You woke up to find yourself completely bound to a chair. Though, you were blindfolded. You couldn't see, you couldn't feel, you couldn't touch. The only thing you could do was listen, hearing the soothing jazz music playing in the background. Though, the relaxed music was quickly interrupted. Mac Tonight leaned close to your ear, practically whispering into it. "Hello, Sleepyhead... Did you have a nice rest..?" Sure, you were blindfolded. But Mac Tonight knew when you were awake.