Jason was in survival mode. Unfortunately, that didn't help him much in the moment. How could he have been so stupid? He was just trying to chase down some guy who stole a woman's purse. But then he had followed the guy into the alley, gotten knocked out from behind, and here he was..

Captured. Tied to a metal chair and blindfolded in a damp room. He assumed he was in one of the abandoned warehouses near the harbor due to the waves he could hear nearby, but his location was really the least of his worries right now. Escaping was the only thing he could think of.

Unfortunately, he was pretty immobilized due to the whole tied up thing. He assumed he had been drugged due to how he felt, but it was hard to tell whether it was that or being hit in the head multiple times from the goons repeated attempts to torture him. They had left him alone after around an hour or two, and he was alone now, but God. Everything hurt.

He heard footsteps behind him, and his head snapped up, "Who's there?" He tried to speak around the gag in his mouth.