Blinding Oversight

A slight buzzing in the distance, gusts of air whistling through the gaps between the walls, and a soft warm glow of sunlight. These are the first things Emma notices as she slightly comes back to consciousness. She looks around, her vision still blurry, and finds herself waking up on a dusty and bloody bed in a room she's never seen before. The room's made of wooden panels, with patches of mould …