When I finally came to, I was in a hotel room. I was tied to the bed by my hands. I couldn't move, I still couldn't scream since I was duck taped still. The room was empty, dark, cold, and eerie. I looked around, I could barely see anything except for a little light radiating from outside of the hotel room. I was alone, at least for now. I rocked back and forth, twisting and turning trying to get out of the ropes. My feet were still free so I tried everything to try and use my feet to untie the ropes. They weren't moving. What was I going to do?
Suddenly the door swung open. It was Joey. "Ah, you're finally awake, are we? And where do you think you are going?" he barked as he took the duck tape off of my mouth. "HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!" I screamed. Joey punched the bed, "Stop, or I
