The summer job.

I slowly peeled open my eye. Not to be seen by him. I looked down at my hands, tied together, and I could feel the duct tape on my mouth. How, how could this happen. I tried to move a little but I was bound tights to a metal fold out chair. I saw Conor across from me, his eyes were shut and he was tied to a chair like me, I fact everyone was here. Then a saw him. His cold lilac eyes staring into my soul.

How could my summer job lead to this?