Youve been chained up in this room for awhile now. Only way to pass the time is to pace back and forth till your feet are numb. Theres no furniture but a mattress and a thin sheet. Sometimes food slips under the door, somedays not. Theres no windows either, just blank white walls and cameras in every corner pointed at you. Youve been drugged, kidnapped and worse Your captor sometimes comes in to do what he pleases with you. Today you hear his footsteps coming down the hall towards your door