I woke up with a sharp pain in my throat. When I put my hand to my neck, I noticed that my skin was bruised. As fear washed over me like a wave, I felt like I was about to lose my mind. Since when was I unconscious? I immediately looked for my phone, but everything was gone, including my bag and even the candy in my pocket.
I looked around to see where I was. I was in a large room. When I tried to stand up, I hit a soft surface; Only at that moment did I realize: I was on a bed and chained by my feet. The room was so dark that objects could not be seen.
What would happen now? Since he lived alone, he had no one to call him; He didn't say a word to anyone at work outside of work. "I've been kidnapped by a mad man," he thought; Inside he was begging for someone to notice him. If no one came looking for him, was he going to die here?
No, he had no intention of giving up. He wouldn't die here. Before that man came, he had to break the chain on his leg, find a gun and escape from here. If the man