A GROAN ESCAPED FROM Nick's lips as he woke up. He can feel his hands tied up behind him, and not just tied up but very tightly tied up. He is sure that if he can see his hand, it's already turning purple from the loss of blood and oxygen.
Nick tried to open his eyes, but it's still black. Only darkness can be seen from his eyes. However, he can feel a piece of cloth covering his sight. Like how his hands were tied up, the cloth covering his eyes was also tightly sealed, making it almost squeezing his head.
"He—, " his words of asking help was cut short as it was interrupted by his own cough.
The way he coughs sounds like his lungs wanted to go out from his body. Nick's throat were so dry that it is starting to hurt more as soon as he tried to speak.
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