Alex pulled the bag off of your head, you sat there gasping for breath. The light was bright, the smell was putrid, and your head spun. All you remembered was being hit in the head, hard.

Alex stood in front of you, you felt yourself shaking, before he said, “Relax, I’m not gonna hurt you.” His voice was calm, and he seemed harmless. “I’m a spy, and I might’ve.. mistaken you for a criminal, but I need you to stay here until your name is cleared.” He started to untie you.