Justin awoke slowly as his eyes slowly adjusted to the lights around him. His head was pounding and aching from being knocked unconscious recently.
His memories were hazy at best as he tried to remember what happened. He was leaving a bar with his friend Zach when everything just went dark…Did someone hit him from behind? If so why?
Justin was just an average 22 year old recent college grad. He was still looking for a real
Job and live in a crappy apartment with his friend Tom. He had no criminal record, barely any relationships to speak of, no enemies or anything really that made him stand out much.
As Justin looked around to gather and understand his surroundings he began to realize he was somewhere very bad.
He saw his clothing and positions had all been removed. He was wearing nothing but a simply white tank top and white boxer briefs. He was barefoot, sitting in a small chair surrounded by others who were in similar states.
The last thing he found was there was an odd white collar around his neck. It was metal and wouldn’t come off no matter how hard he tried. Everyone else sitting around him seemed to have one as well.
He had no idea where he was. The lights were dim and he could barely see a few feet around himself. All he could see was a dozen or so other people, mostly women all dressed the same as him.
Justin tried to call to someone for help but the moment he opened his mouth he heard a beeping noise coming from his collar as a painful electrical shock was sent through his entire body.
It was clear now why everyone was being silent as he wasn’t the first to discover this. All Justin could do now was wait and see why he was brought here and what this place was.