"What's happening," she still felt groggy, but she knew enough to know this wasn't right. She thought she saw something behind the couch but it was so dark here. She glanced around where was she. It looked like a basement, crates boxes, the old couch, a couple of old tables.

"Where are we? Hey ummm I don't think I want you to do this, why don't you untie me, and I'll go?"