Waking up in the middle of the night, Sam looked over and noticed on the clock on the bedside table displayed 3:14 a.m. Noticing she was still fully dressed and even wearing her runners, she got up to get a drink of water.
Before she reached the bedroom door, she was grabbed from behind and pulled off balance into a solid muscular torso. The last thing she noticed was a wet cloth placed over her mouth and a chemical smell before she blacked out.
“Wake up, wake up, sleeping beauty. Dr Page, I’m glad to finally meet you. I have had such a terrible time finding you, but all is forgiven now that you’re here.”
A well-dressed man in an immaculate three-piece blue pinstripe suit stood over her in the middle of a room elegantly decorated with mahogany wood detail and rich silks.
“Where am I an
