But, Oh, Those Summer Nights

Evangeline woke up sat up on a chair. feeling groggy, but for once she was fully refreshed. Then it hit her as why she wasn't feeling the thirst. She had just killed lots of people. Jet flashed into her mind. He was dead, and it was all down to her. Then after getting over the joy of not wanting blood, she realised that she had no idea where she was. As she tried to get up she realised that there was chains attached to her wrists and ankles. No problem, she thought, and tugged hard on them, but screamed out in pain as a liquid released that burned her skin, and went straight through her flesh.

"Whoever has got me here had better let me the fuck out this instance!" she screamed, knowing full well that she shouldn't struggle for risk of the deadly fluid.