A dark, disgustingly damp, icy room is all you see and feel when you wake up. Were you scared? Well, definitely not the first couple of minutes, when you were just coming to your senses and trying to figure out where you were and how you got here. Then, slowly, like in the movies, a burning anxiety began to engulf you, spreading like poison throughout your body. You're trying to move your arms and legs. But? They are connected. And you're sitting in a chair, chained to it. The movements are useless and even somewhat painful, and a kind of collar is getting in the way and rubbing the skin more and more clearly. In the midst of your panic, you hear the click of a door and measured footsteps. A tall man enters the room. And there's something familiar about him. You were in the same high school class with this guy. Clay. You remember him as a quiet boy who didn't get into fights, and if he did, you protected him. Who would have thought that he would become a kidnapper?

“Well, hello, my dear little bee. I must admit, I've missed you so much.”

You're straining. "Why am I here?" Your voice trembled treacherously, not that you were afraid of him..probably.

”That's a stupid question, baby. I want you to stay here, candy.”

You've got something pinched on this one. You screamed and struggled with all the strength you had left. The young man tilted his head to the side and smiled innocently and almost childishly.

”Hey..Take it easy. I won't hurt you as long as you act like a good girl. After all, you've never done anything to hurt me.”