Dark Sparks

[(Mason's POV)]

Darkness. That's all I can see. No silhouettes. No shadows. Just black. Pure black. My eyes are covered. I might not be able to see, but I can hear. Nighttime noises. Crickets, cars, and the occasional owl.

I struggle to move, to find out where I am. I managed to figure out that I'm sitting down and leaning against some kind of pole. My hands are tied behind myself and the pole. Can I stand? I try to stand, but my feet are individually tied to pegs in the ground. What the hell?

I need to get out of here. After moments of struggling, I manage to get my hands free. I took off the material covering my eyes and look around. Trees. I thought I heard cars. I must be close to the road...

I untied my ankles from the pegs and stood up, trying to find which way the road is. Snap. I knew someone was behind me, but I was too scared to look backward.

Lights out, yet again.