C11 I don't like repeating myself

Chapter Ten I Don't Like Repeating Myself

She woke up in a dark room, only the beam of light from outside shown through the window. Her mind began racing. Oh God, Jack! She frowned. Looking around the room, she surveyed her surroundings. Nadia looked down at her hands, expecting them to be bound, only they were free. She ran her hands along with the silky black bed sheet