<i>Where am I?<br/>
</i><br/>The redhead started to swift and slightly squirm as she slowly woke up from whatever they had drugged her with. As soon as she opened her eyes, she quickly closed them and groaned. She felt both ill and dizzy and everything was black and spinning in front of her.<i>I think I became drunk last night. </i>She muttered and tried to make a swift motion, hoping to get out from her bed, but instead, she felt that she was stuck.<i>What the...</i>She muttered to herself as she forced herself to open her eyes and quickly noticed that she was blindfolded, her mouth was stuffed with something nasty tasting and she was unable to move her arms and legs.<br/><br/>She felt how panic went through her body and while her moment was very limited, she was trying her best to get out of this. As she shifted in the seat, she started to wonder what really had happened last night. She tried to remember what had happened after she had tried to leave the bar. The only thing she could remember was how she suddenly had felt terrible and she had a vague memory of someone trying to help. But it seemed the person who had done it had something else in mind and as she continued to squirm, she remembered why she even had visited that bar.<br/><br/><i>Oh shit... <br/>
</i><br/>It seemed Jacke had stumbled into a trap, without her even realizing it.