Whip Appeal
chapter 1
I woke up screaming with my wrists fastened to the rails of a hospital bed, unsure if what I'd witnessed was a dream or reality. I was scared as hell and I felt like the walls were closing in on me. I couldn't breathe. I looked around in a panic. My mind was hazy and I couldn't remember what had happened or how I'd gotten there.
"Oh God! Please help me! Please, somebody help me!" I screamed. A chubby, pink-faced woman wearing nurses' scrubs bounded into my room and ran to my side.
"Are you in pain?" she asked with a concerned look on her face. I was. I had cuts and scrapes all over my body that stung and tingled, but the pain was something that I could manage.
"I'm not in pain, but I want to know where the hell I am, how the hell I got here, and why the hell you've got me all tied up! Let me out of these goddamn things!" I struggled against the restraints and kicked my legs, flailing my body around like a fish out of water, but it felt as if all the strength had been drained from my body. I stopped and slumped in my bed, exhausted.
"Shh, calm down, miss. I'll go fetch the doctor. He'll answer all your questions. In the meantime ... read full excerpt from: Whip Appeal ebook
