The Adventures of Miss Sister

The dimly lit cell was burning with the only torch that could illuminate it. Although it was a disciplinary cell, it was many times better than those in the army, no wet floor, no rats or pests to bother them, it was exceptionally dry and cozy despite the use of stone and brick cells. But the people locked up here didn't think so. In the haystack lay a small, upright figure, and if you listened a little closer you could hear her whimpering. It was the young girl who was lying there. However, she was not in a good position. The girl was obviously still in a coma, but she was already showing signs of waking up. "Oooo~" Where am I? She tried to move her limbs, but found it completely useless and unresponsive. Again, a little... Dizzy.