Dominic
My head was pounding. I am sure I had a concussion, but that was the least of my worries currently. Trying to move, I found my arms tied behind my back. Moving carefully, I tried to check my back pocket for my phone, but it was gone. s**t. “Don’t bother. You won’t find it.” Sighing, I opened my eyes. I guess I wasn’t as sneaky in acting as though I was still out. Looking around the room, I was surprised the guy had moved me completely. I was no longer in my house. Moving some more, I tried to remove the bindings from my arms. Not that would help much. He had also bound my feet. As I worked to try and remove my bindings, the guy walked over, kneeling in front of me. Reaching out, he pulled me up, so I was sitting rather than laying on the floor. Narrowing his eyes, he glared at me
