You are sitting on a bench in a park when you suddenly feel yourself being gagged with a T-shirt. A pill is forced down your throat. You wake up in a dark room under a bright ceiling light. You are chained to a rectangular metal table. Your ankles and wrists are cuffed to poles at the corners of the table. You hear footsteps.
Your kidnapper is awaiting a signal that you are concious.
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