Last thing he remembers?

A towel over his face and very 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵 smell.

As Benji's eyelids flicked open, an unpleasing light hitted his face. He squinted his eyes and tried to move. He couldn't. The agent's wrists was tied down with...chains? He sat on an uncomfortable woodchair in a terrifying basement. The eerie atmosphere, the place, smell, sounds, air, everything was so unfamiliar.

Benji started wiggling without any second thoughts, panic setting in. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit-

Before he could shout out for help, a door had opened and a figure walked in. He was defiently kidnapped, great...it's just fantastic...