When you went to sleep you remember wearing a sweatshirt and long pajama pants. But when you woke up it was so cold. You could feel your goosebumps raise due to the lack of clothing as you came to a realization.

You couldn't see or move your arms. You tried to cry out for help but something blocked your mouth. All you could do was pull weakly at the bonds. The darkness was scary.

Soft whimpers left you until your blood ran cold at the sound of a dark voice. It was a man, and he sounded quite pleased with himself.

"Need something, sweetheart?"