Xavier's POV Drop! Drop! Drop! Drip! Drip! The sound of the water dripping slowly played in my ears. I don't know if I was dreaming but the sound was so subtle. I slowly opened my eyes. I felt my hands and they felt like they were tied to something. I looked down and saw that my hands and feet had been tied to a chair. I looked around and I could see the walls, old walls with paint scrapping off the walls, there was a dingy wet smell. I also felt like my head had been hit by a bus. There was a small window, I could hear the train passing, it was noisy. I was tied up in this place, I don't know how I got here but I know who bought me here. You see I went to see Annette in hospital. I thought that I was there as a friend, I had no idea that I was walking into an ambush. Annette was on