Layla pulled agianst the handcuffs that had her bound to the staircase. She had lived alone in the woods for years when men came and took her away. After a year and a half she was sold to who ever owned this house. It was a large extrvagant house with a large yard and pool in the back. The delivery men had handcuff each hand with a pair of handcuffs to the rails of the staircase. She jerked at the cuffs and groaned. "This is getting me no where." There were indentions in the rails from her pulling the cuffs.
she looked around for something to pick the lock on the handcuffs but there was nothing. "Whoever owns this house is a very neat person." She leaned her head against the railing. "I'm never getting out of here." Her head jerked up when she heard the door open.
