"Johnny Jay Jenson, Wake Up, Johnny, HEY WAKE UP!" I thought to myself as I open one eye. I take a quick gaze around to see if I'm being watched or just alone.
I a corner is Frank Morrison, his hands are shackled to the wall and it almost naked except for a black skin tight suit. In the dank light, window shades pulled down I see another form.
Straight across from me also shackled to the wall is Kevin Hahn and he is also naked except for a dark and redish skin tight suit.
Strange enought I lay unshackled in the middle of the room naked as a Jay bird. I feel cold as this room and maybe the house has no heat.
The other guys seem to be knocked out or are just not talking. I move slowly to sit up. In a corner is a bucket, I check it and it's filled full of cold water.