[From Kayla's POV - she's been kidnapped and is being held in a windowless tiny room in some guy's basement. I just started this scene yesterday and I was having fun writing it.]
If this were a movie, the bed would rest on springs and I would be able to uncoil one and turn it into a shiv or a garrote or something. But it's one of those futon beds that rests on wooden slats and can be turned into a couch in the daytime. I pulled it up to its couch position and I keep it that way. I don’t want him to get any ideas.
The thing is, I think he already has them.