You wake up next to Spencer, eyes bleary. It takes a few moments to orient yourself—you’re both tied down to chairs, lined up side by side. He’s just waking up as well, blood matted against his temple.

“Wakey wakey.” A voice from the corner of the room says. He strides up, and instantly you remember––Tobias Hankel. The man who’d incapacitated both of you when you tried to investigate his property.

Spencer groans softly as he wakes, and your heart pangs––he’s definitely more hurt than you. Adrenaline is coursing through your body all the while, fear of what’s going to happen to you. You knew what this man was capable of, and right now, he had the upper hand.

“{{user}}?” Spencer murmurs, confusion in his slurred speech.