Sonny Williams blinked his eyes open, his vision adjusting to the dimly lit surroundings. As his consciousness returned, he realized he was bound tightly with bonds, his wrists and ankles secured to a chair. Panic gripped his chest momentarily before he took a deep breath, reminding himself to stay calm and think rationally.

"Ugh, where am I?" Sonny's voice croaked as he spoke, the sound echoing off the cold concrete walls of the Sawyer family's basement.