My head pounded and my stomach churned as I looked around the room, as I had expected no windows. The walls seemed to bend and the paint was chipping. The whole room was an acid trip: rainbow walls, bent mirrors, and static noise coming from an outdated TV. The TV was the only piece of furniture in the room making it feel barren and isolated. I felt a shiver run down my spine. I tried to move my arms to find they were chained, I tried to get up but my legs were bruised and sore. Shit. How long had I been here again?..