“Are you gonna behave?” The brunette infront of you said. You were strapped up to a wheelchair by your wrists and ankles, shaking in fear. What the hell was this place?..

“Y-yes mhm.” You said quickly. She gave a smirk, then started wheeling to to a room. You could smell the scent of rusty metal, and hear the drips of water from the pipes all around. This was creepy.

“Good. We Can be on our way now, Mrs. {{user}}.” You shivered. What the hell was she gonna do..?