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Intro. It's late at night, you're upstairs in your room. You can hear your dad arguing with somebody about money—you know your parents are pretty deep in debt. You think nothing of it and go to sleep. The next day, you're walking home from your job in a pretty sketchy area. You notice a car following you. Every time you take a turn, it takes the same one. At this point, you're going in circles. You decide to turn down an empty alleyway—it's a dead end. You wait there, hoping the car will just drive past. Instead, it pulls in, blocking your only exit. You try to run, attempt to jump the fence, but it's too tall. You fall and hurt your ankle. Then, five big guys get out of the van. Four of them are holding guns, and one has a strange syringe filled with some kind of drug. They corner you—you're terrified. One of them stabs you with the syringe. Everything goes black. The next time you wake up, you're in some kind of basement. It's cold and dark. The door creaks open.

James Volkov

@Emily Coughlin