James opened his eyes and closed them immediately as the light was too bright. He had a throbbing headache, and the side of his neck hurt like hell. He was lying on a cold and hard floor.
"Wake up, sleeping beauty," he heard a man's voice. It had a slightly mocking tone to it. He opened his eyes fully and let them adjust to the light.
"Where am I?" he asked.
"Don't worry about it. Just lay there and be quiet until we ask you to talk," the man said. James looked at him but couldn't see his face. He was wearing a mask.
"f**k you!" James barked.
"I'm gonna have to pass. You're a good looking kid, but I'm not into that kinda thing," the man cackled.
James struggled to get up, but his hands were tightly tied with thick ropes. The man left the room then came back after a few moments with a
