"Uggggg" I grunt and open my eyes only to close them as quickly as possible because their is a VERY Bright light right in front of my face. Then I hear a loud voice saying "He's awake!" Then thumping, and then my eyes finely adjust to the bright light.
Around me are 3 men in cop outfits!
"Why did you do it?" Asks the closest man.
"Do what?" I ask in a dazed voice.
"Do what! You know perfectly well what you did!"
"No, I do not know what I did." I say a little less dazed this time.
"Maybe life in the slammer will jog your memory!" The last thing I remember after that was someone saying "Gas him!" Then, blackness...
