You woke up, dizzy, in a forest. It was dark, you were sitting, having your back against a tree. Why were you even there?

It was dark, the sun was gone. It was eerie. Snow fell, the forest floor was covered in a thick layer of snow. It was cold. You couldn't even try to get up, you were tied to the tree.

A few moments later, a man came up to you. "What are you doing here, dear? It's dark out," Price asked as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it on the ground, stepping on it.