Kidnapped

"I've Been..."

I looked into his eyes expectantly. "Well, where am I?"
"You're in an old house". His voice is deep. He's white, with brown hair and green eyes. "Why am I here? Who are you?" Those two questions I desperately needed the answer to them. "You don't need to know those things right now, Leti". He seemed irritated. Was it because I was asking so many questions? "Why can't I know the answers right now?"
"All you need to know is my name is Andrew, and we're done here".
"No we're not, tell me why I'm here!" I yelled really loud this time and all of a sudden I felt a sting on my left cheek. He had smacked me. "You can't break me". That's all I could say. The stinging on my cheek hurt so bad.
"We'll see about that". He walked out and locked the door. It had come to my conclusion that I've been Kidnapped.