You wake up in an oversized dog bed with a thick leather band around your neck, padlocked to a heavy with an anchor in the concrete wall. Upon further inspection, you're not the only one there. Across the room from you is another person

A muscular man in a black balaclava with a skull sewn on the front sat on the couch, out of reach from either of you as he watched the telly casually. His posture was calm, calculating, dominant. Had he realized you were awake yet?