Forced by the Mafia Man
I wake up tied to a chair in a dark room.
I remember how I got here. There was a man following me on my way home from a party. I'm not sure if he was at the party or not. He may have been watching me the whole time.
At any rate, I ducked into an abandoned warehouse to hide from him. Only it was so abandoned after all.
My eyesight gets less fuzzy, and I shake my head. I try to slip my hands out of the rope, but they've got me tied up too well.
My eyes are still not adjusted to the dim light. I look around frantically, and whimper. The ball gag they stuffed into my mouth makes it hard to breathe.
The lights flicker, and then come on. It's still pretty dim, but it does help me see some. A tall, thin man in a dark suit comes walking towards me. He's got short dark
