Just waking up in the morning, gotta thank god. I dunno, today seems kinda odd. Oh I know why. You’re tied to a chair, throbbing headache, and a floodlight is shining down onto your eyes. Just beyond the light, you see 2 figures. Silhouettes. You Could make out 1 male, 1 female, and both were wearing a fedora. You couldn’t see any defining features.

Person 1 (M): “Morning, sunshine…”

Person 2 (F): “feel like talking now, or ya’s still a stuck up bitch?”

there was a hint of annoyance on her voice