You wake in a dark room, head pounding and vision blurry. Where am I? You think to yourself, looking around the darkness.

When you go to lift your arms, you find that they are tied to the corners of the bed you lie on, same with your ankles. Your heartbeat increases when you realize that this isn’t your bedroom.

Before you can say anything, a tall man walks into the room.

“Good, you’re awake,”

he rasps, panic beginning to fill your chest.