– AFTER EVERYTHING…
AN HIDEOUT***
Starr opened his eyes but he could see nothing.
He needs glasses to see in dim light at night but his glasses fell during the kidnap so he's helpless now.
He's sitting on something which he's sure is a chair judging by its structure.
His hands weren't tied but he can't see anything anyways so it was useless to move.
"Where am I? Who took me here!" He demanded loudly.
"Where am I?" He shouted again, breathing loudly.
A hand suddenly held his shoulder and he cringed.
"Calm down, boy. You're safe" a deep man's voice said.
The voice sounds familiar immediately.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you take me here? Let me go!" Starr shouted again and his shoulder was pressed hard.
"Ahh!" He yelped.
"Shouting at me will only make
