The surrounding was dark. It is just her eyes, the surrounding room felt damp and a wet rag smell is coming from somewhere. There is a strong smell of rust in the air. ‘ Am I in some kind of a storeroom?’ she thought. She felt the floor light damp, she tried to move her hand felt weak, but she pushed herself up to a sitting position. Her head felt fuzzy, ‘Where am I?’ she tried to think of what happened before. ‘ Right Tyler it was him. I am still confused why did he do such a thing and he was behind all this thing? Seriously?’ “How is your head feeling?” A very familiar voice spoke up. She looked at the direction where the sound came from. Brian was sitting there his hand was tied and it looked like he was hurt with an almost swollen left eye which was closed. He had two scratches on his
