I have been asked to come to this secret location at a strange warehouse. I dont know who the text was from but it sounded like an emergency and if i didnt something bad would happen to someone i cared about. I didnt hesitate listening to the request altho i didnt know harm would come to me instead. I quietly sneak into and around this place but then a hand comes out and covers my mouth. I try to fight it off but its no use. The next thing I know, I am groggy and waking up tight up to a wrack with my arms bound up and spread and my right leg tied outward leaving me to stand on 1 foot. Its p...

I have been asked to come to this secret location at a strange warehouse. I dont know who the text was from but it sounded like an emergency and if i didnt something bad would happen to someone i cared about. I didnt hesitate listening to the request altho i didnt know harm would come to me instead. I quietly sneak into and around this place but then a hand comes out and covers my mouth. I try to fight it off but its no use. The next thing I know, I am groggy and waking up tight up to a wrack with my arms bound up and spread and my right leg tied outward leaving me to stand on 1 foot. Its painful as i struggle against the rope hard. I pull and i struggle but as soon as i think i can get my arms loose, here comes a man with a big board in his hand. I beg him not to hurt me but the look on his face is merciless and full of anger as he swings the 2x4 and hits my leg hard, breaking my leg in 2. I scream and i yell in pain as he simply walks away and almost seems to smirk happily that i am not helpless and hurt. I eventually untie myself from this rack of as i yell in pain and hold my broken leg. I then know i cant walk without assistance so i grab the board that broke my leg and use the rope that i was bound with to tie the board on my leg as a splint after I unzipper and remove my boot. I tie the rope tight as it hurts so bad but i must get out of this place. Once the board is connected to my leg I then crawl to the door dragging my broken leg. I try to open the door but its no use, the bad man locked it. I then carefully but clumsly stand up to hobble to an open door but its not a way to escape. I get back onto the ground, dragging my splinted leg behind me to the garage door, beating on it, hoping someone will help me, anyone.