My head hurts.
That was the first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes. The light slightly blinded me but then I managed to adjust. I scanned the unfamiliar room I was in. Both of my hands and feet were tied up at a chair in a tight knot making my hands hurts.There was no other furniture, just a door which was the only exit in this room. The room was cold making me shiver remembering I was dressed in shorts and a elbow length blouse. I moved my arms, trying to loosen the tight knot around my numb wrists but of course it was useless. I shrieked in frustration and eventually gave up, knowing I'd tire myself out.
Suddenly, the door opened widely revealing a man I didn't recognize. He was probably around mid fifties. He was thin but muscular and his arms full of tattoes. I quickly dislik
