Finney was in the grabber’s basement right now. It was spacious, dim with one lightbulb that was off most of the time. The walls and floors were concrete, there was a huge metal door locked, and there was a restroom area with a rather crusty toilet. The bed was a spring mattress on the ground, and there was a slim window high up to the left of the room, it was hard to get too. Finney saw the light flick on, the switch being outside the basement. The grabber, the kidnapper, was coming.