(Marcus P.O.V.)
When I woke up I found myself in a dimly lighted room, I looked around my sight was blurry, I tried to move however I found myself to tied to the chair I was sitting in. I looked around I knew this room this was a holding cell for interrogation, oh gods what were they planning? Where was Erik? I had to get out of here somehow, I moved my head quickly and the pain almost made me black out, what was I hit with. My head throbbed so hard that I had to force myself to calm down to help the throbbing to go down I had to keep it together if I was going to get out of here alive. As the pounding subsided I heard guards out side the room, they entered and pulled me to my feet, I punched one and knocked him back I upper cut the other and made a ran for it. They knew I would try this
