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Moving makes metal bite into Lisa's wrists. Cuffs, then. They’re the only hard thing she can feel; otherwise, there’s only buoyant nothingness. She tries to open her eyes to see where she is, only to encounter blackness. There’s nothing obscuring her vision; she’d feel it if there was. Wherever she is, it’s in utter darkness.
“Hey!” She lets out a shout so loud she hurts her own head. It reverberates back and forth as though the space she’s in is fairly small, and likely tiled (or maybe metal). That’s information she can work with. Anything to give herself an advantage... “What kind of pervert keeps their captive chained up in a bathtub?”
From somewhere in the darkness, there’s a giggle. “There she is. Big bad Lisa Snart, almost smart enough to put two and two together, never smart enough to do anything with it.”
