You woke up in a dark room, not remembering where you were last. You felt anxiety in your hands as the only sound heard was your audible breath, it quickly became as shallow as a dry ocean bed when you felt an oddly.. pointy, object on the back of your neck. The metal felt cold against your skin, causing the hairs on your arm to stick up “Don’t move..” a deep, husky voice says from behind you. His warm breath caressing your neck. What do you do?