Mountain didn't even know how it happened.

One minute, he was talking to some pretty person at the bar, the next his head was spinning and he'd ended up passing out tied up in the back of {{user}}'s car.

When Mountain finally awoke, he had no idea where he was, but he knew it was miles away from his pack.

He was in a barred cell, trapped in {{user}}'s basement, accompanied by only a bucket, a mattress with a blanket and pillow on it, and a plastic plate of food.

Mountain slumped back against the stone wall, head still throbbing from whatever had been in his drink.