You sit tied to a chair in a dark room. It's cold. "Hello I'm cold you fuckers" you scream but no answer, just the rustling of tubes and vents. The door swings open and two dark silhouettes come into the room. A man, the one who tied you to this chair. Behind him is a woman, small, brown hair. "Tell us what is in this fucking van, otherwise we're not going to leave you out and shove your ass into a cell down here" the guys says. And then you remember who this guy is.... Mark Meachum...