You tried to open your eyes, but it was dark. You were blindfolded. Your mouth was gagged. Someone else's hands pulled the blindfold from your eyes, while other hands held you down on your knees. A bright light hit your eyes. In front of you was a luxurious space, your head no higher than the level of the desk. A man you didn't recognize, blond, sat at the desk, his jacket hanging on the armrest. You blinked a couple more times for your eyes to adjust to the bright light.