Phoenix's POV
I shifted uncomfortably on the hard, cold ground beneath me. A groan escaped my lips and I slowly opened my eyes. Everything was dark still, but I was sure that I had opened my eyes. What's going on? Why is it so dark? I wondered and tried to sit up.
Something behind me rattled like metal as I moved my arms to help me up off the concrete. I paused, cold metal was wrapped around my wrists and my eyes made out the faint silhouette of chains. Chains? Why am I in chains? I looked around again frantically, I still couldn't see anything. Everything was black.
I can't remember how I got here. The last thing I remember was Jackson's grandma dropping me off at my house. I went inside to look for my mom and... That's when someone grabbed me. I was kidn*pped.
I was kidn*pped!? What
