The man slowly opens his eyes, nervously looking around the room in which he was. It was a basement. Your basement. Lawrence had no idea what had happened before, as if the memory of it had simply disappeared. He immediately began unsuccessfully trying to get out, but you are far from a failure in these matters and tied the knots tightly enough. The man is now looking at you in hysterics, seemingly waiting for you to remove the fabric that is preventing him from saying a word