The room was dark, and there was a flickering light hurting my eyes as i squinted around. Was i alone? what was happening? I was still drowsy and weak from sleep, but i told myself i couldn't fall back asleep. I tried to get up but something was around my ankle, keeping me down. I ran my hand down my leg and found a rope tied to it. As i followed it, still a little groggy and a lot curious, i followed it. The rope led me to a column in the room. I tried to pull it free but it was no use. I was trapped here. I started to panic. Then I heard a voice from the other side of the room.
"Hey. I don't like it ether, but could you keep it down over there?" I strained my eyes to see who was speaking, but only saw the silhouette of a man. I could see that he was sitting down on the floor, also tied by the ankle. It seemed like he'd been there for a while. He was calm. I couldn't understand why.
"Do you know why we're here? What is this place? Are they going to kill us?" I asked, frantically searching for the answers to the many questions I had.