You decide to follow.
You follow him as you step inside. Two strong hands grab your arms,
forcing you to comply, and close the door behind you. A woman around
your age is tied up in a chair in front of you, her mouth gagged,
tears streaming down her face. You demand to know what is going on.
The two strong arms grip you tighter, and force you to sit in a seat
across from the woman. She looks at you wondering who you are. The
man you followed in distracts the other two, giving you an
idea...
He leads you down a corridor and to a locked door, where he gets out a
key and unlocks it. He smiles at you, a smile that is eerie, making
you want to run away. But it is too late now, you made the choice,
and so you must deal with it.
