"Hey (hey hey), wake up..." A voice said as Colin dizzily sat up.
"Uhhhh... what? Who's there?" Colin said in a dazed tone. He sat there wobbling until his head stopped pounding.
He looked around and saw that he was in a filthy looking shed, stocked with gardening supplies, and that the voice was from a balding man who looked to be around forty. He wore glasses with rectangular lenses that framed sunk in, deep brown eyes, with greying brown hair and a thick, messy beard.
"Boy, do you know why I brought you here?" the man asked.
"I can't really say I know why, Mr Stranger-who-conked-me-over-the-head." Colin deadpanned.
The older man laughed.
"I saw you out there, tearing those sinful sluts a couple new assholes, that's why! You have skills... skills I'm looking for. " The creepy guy said with a grin.
"Uh, I'm not sure I...." and then he was drug off.
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When Colin woke up, he was tied to a chair ....