It was midnight. Tom slowly woke up. He was in...a room. The room was dimly lit. Tom tried to get up, but couldn't. He was tied to the chair by ropes. His arms and legs tied. Tom couldn't move them. Then the door opened and a hooded figure walked in. Whoever the hell you are, I can and will kill you. You won't get away with this. Tom said coldly and sternly as he glared at his captor.