Amanda woke up with an ache in her back. She had slept in an awkward position on the floor. She got off the floor and stretched out the kinks in her back. She looked around and sighed, she was still in the shed. A movement in the shadows caught her attention and she moved closer. There was a man tied there.
“Oh my God,” she gasped and ran to him. His face was covered in dry blood, there was an injury on his head that looked painful. She grabbed his shoulders and shook him. He groaned and his eyes opened blearily.
“Carmella?” he asked.
“Uhm! No, I’m not Carmella. I’m Amanda. What happened to you?”
Suddenly, he burst into tears. Not sure why he was crying or how to console him, she moved behind him and tried to release him. However, the ropes were too tight and all her efforts prov
