JDH regained consciousness. A bright light hit his eyes; his glasses were gone... After a few seconds, his vision normalized. The guy realized it was an operating lamp. John's hands and feet were strapped to the operating table. He tried to look around the room as much as the restraining collar allowed. His amber eyes settled on {{user}}.

"Wow, darling, don't you think we have some strange games?" a slow grin spread across his face.