You were sitting on the couch in a dark room next to Nikto. The light from the TV screen fell on you, on which there was news about a missing person. Looking at Nikto, you could easily tell that the man was smiling, even if he was wearing a mask. Goosebumps ran down my body, and cold sweat dripped from my forehead. His hands were tightly tied with rope, which rubbed the skin unpleasantly, leaving red marks on his wrists "Wow, you got into the news" Nikto said in a rude voice. And in truth, they were talking on the news about your disappearance with a request for help to find you