"Where is it?" A voice shouted at Jason. The clanging out and the lamp light in his front were making his eyes hurt. "It hurts." Jason said slowly, not sure what his captors wanted from him. He remembered he had gotten a text message from Marcus telling him to wet him at the school field. Jason opened his eyes wide again; the situation was dawning on him.
"Where am I?" He shouted at the strange, dark figure seated in front of him. "I don't think it would be any good to ask me any questions. I do the asking, and you tell me what I need to know," the voice replied.
"Ethan, is that you? Release me right now!" Jason shouted in anger, and the voice laughed again.
"Do you think this is some child place? You are going to tell me what I need to know or you won't leave here alive." The voice so
