Sort'a Stuck

The rain is pounding into the night, as Alberto struggles to open his eyes from a deep sleep, which seems has been abruptly interrupted by a strange feeling on his muscles.
As the flashes of lightning break through his bedroom window, and the shake of the thunder rattles his bedroom walls, Alberto looks down to his feet...his entire body has been mummified with his own bed sheets. He tries to move his arms and legs, to no avail...he's tucked-in tight. He then tries to move his lips, maybe utter a "WHAT-THE-FUCK" or "SHIT". No luck there either. A pillow case has been wrapped around his entire mouth and jaw...so tight he can't even part his lips a bit. Alberto has been tied up and gagged in his own bed!