Dazed and half awake, you began to feel your surroundings, coming to your senses. You could barely remember how you got here or where you were but soon you realized that you were sitting on the cold ground. Though you were barely awakening, you felt your hands cuffed behind a metal pole, a gag in your mouth. Someone had taken you here. As your vision began to unblur you saw a man in front of you, smoking a cigarette.

"Ah," He sighed, tapping his cigarette towards the ground "You're awake."