Alluria wasn't sure what was going on.
everything was black, moments ago she had been in the old asylum with her friends and now ... she didn't know, she couldn't see anything.
there sounded like there was a whispering sound though.

she felt like she had been attacked, but couldn't remember anything, she was sore all over. she could feel hard stone against her back, so appeared she didn't have any clothes on.
she was starting to panic, but for some reason couldn't bring herself to make a noise as the whispering got louder.

Alluria forced herself to sit up, as quietly as possible, and felt a wave of dizziness hit her, but after a few seconds it went away and she searched around her with her hands, one of them brushed fabric and she pulled some clothes close to her, there wasn't enough light to figure out if they were her clothes or what kind of clothes they were, but she didn't care. she pulled them closed to her exposed chest and forced herself to stand up, taking a shot of pain through her leg and another wave of dizziness.
the whispering stopped suddenly and she felt herself compelled to make some noise, to fill the now deafening silence.
she took a deep breath and screamed out "Help!"