Aaron's POV
My eyes blinked open, and I felt cold stone pressed against my face. I was completely disoriented; my head was pounding, and I was trying to remember what happened. I had been driving home from work. I think I hit a tree, but I couldn't remember anything after that. Wherever I was, it was pitch black. I sat up and heard the tinkling of chains which were around my ankles and wrists. I was able to stand up, but I couldn't go very far. The chains were short, giving me little wiggle room to move around.
"What the he**..." I mumbled, yanking at the chains. They were heavy and thick. Someone didn't want me to get out of this room.
"Cole, do you know what's happening?" He didn't respond to me. "Cole! Can you hear me?" He still didn't respond. That meant the chains I had on were
