We took him to where no one would think to find him, tied him up to a chair, his face completely covered, a rope around his neck while hanging from the ceiling.
The sound of my watch ticking was all I could hear until, I turned to one of the boys beside me.
“Wake him up” I commanded.
He grabbed the bat and walked up to him then smashed it against his thighs.
Gaston woke up with a loud scream, the man pulls the blind fold off his face and his eyes went around to everyone in the room.
“What is this…” he winced in pain, he attempted to move his body but realized that his hands were tied.
“What is the meaning of this?” He demanded.
“Take a guess” Calvin responded, still holding the bat in his hand.
“Do you know who I am, do you know who my father is?” That was the first gibberish that
