Gain lifted her head slowly, she was hit with a wave of nausea and had to lower her head again to keep herself from vomiting up what could be the last food she'll have had for a while. She used the time it took for her head to stop spinning to check her surroundings and her physical condition. As far as she could tell she was fine except for the nausea but that was most likely caused by the drugs that had knocked her out in the first place. She tried to feel with her hands but was stopped by something restraining her wrists, she lifted her head again and was able to keep it up this time. When she opened her eyes she found herself sitting on a wooden chair in a poorly lit room with black and white checkerboard tiles on the floor. Once she had taken in what was around her she looked straight ahead at the video camera that was positioned to film her, she guessed there was someone somewhere watching everything she did. She smirked confidently at the camera looking up through her short black bangs daring whoever was on the other side to show themselves. She wasn't letting them think that they had her beat.