Eve was the first to awaken. She glanced over and saw Lyric still unconscious on an old mattress. They were in an old warehouse. Where she had no idea. They hadn't seen anything on the last twenty miles of the ride except the asylum and gas station. What was unsettling was the fact that both Lyric and herself were now barefoot with their boots nowhere in sight and additionally their riding jackets were missing as well.
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She took a look around. One locked doors and the windows were all covered in iron bars. She saw Lyric starting to stir.
" I think we're in deep shit" said Eve
Lyric groaned, " I told you I didn't trust that creep"
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"We need to find something to use as weapons and find our way out of here." said Lyric
Eve nodded. They both started searching the room they were in. Lyric was examining the door at the end of the corridor when she heard Eve scream.
"Oh shit, we're seriously fucked " said Eve.
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Lyric ran over and gasped, the old man in the picture from the gas station was lying dead in a corner, well at least part of him. The only thing they found was his severed head with a note between his teeth.
