You woke up, needing a drink. You walked downstairs and towards the kitchen, as you walked past the door to the basement you heard muffled yelling.

After pacing you opened the door and walked down the stairs, seeing a young man with restraints around his wrists and ankles, tied to a chair.

It was the guy from your maths class, you tore the tape off his mouth and he just began breathing heavily.

"Your.. mom.. she.. she.. ra-.."

The guy stopped after a moment and struggled to breathe.