I wandered around the room as I started to panic after realizing that there was no door in the room. The only thing that made me stop was when I heard a familiar voice.

"Hello Mason."

It was him. My kidnapper. But I had no idea where he was or where his voice was coming from.

"Yes Mason it is me. How wonderful it is that we have finally been reunited.

...You see, Mason, I have a sister whom I am very close to. She is a year older than I am, and she is also my best friend. Well, when she was 14 she got cancer. She went through so much, and It was horrible watching her deteriorate. But we had faith that she would get better, and she did. And the cancer never came back. But down the road effects of the chemo caught up with her. After she got married she found out her dream of having children could never come true. Her and her husband tried to adopt children, but their request was denied.
...After that my sister went into a deep depression, and no one could help dig her out of it. But you see, many years ago when you were just a toddler, you were all alone at a park sitting on the swing. I took the opportunity while I was here and I took you. I copied down the address of your house and did some research on your family to give to my sister for when you were older, so when they told you they adopted you it would seem believable since they had information on your family. After I took you I bought two plane tickets and called my sister to tell her that her new baby was coming home."

"Who...are you?" I whispered.

All of a sudden a part of the wall opened like a door revealing a man standing there.

"I am your uncle frank, your adopted moms brother."

"But...my mom told me you were dead."

He slowly walked into the room.

"Of course she did.

... a few years ago we got into a huge fight and she said that I was no longer her brother...because she found out the truth about how I got you. I lied to her and told you that a homeless family gave you to me because they couldn't care for you. Once I told her the truth I gave her all the information about you that I had. Then a few months later she sent you off to your real family. But you weren't hers to just give back. You were mine, I took you, so if she doesn't want you you're mine."

I was speechless and terrified.

He turned and walked out of the room, but came back thirty seconds later with a bag in his hand.

"Here" he handed it to me before patting me on the head and leaving the room, the door closed behind him.

I opened it and pulled out two cheese burgers.

I was too terrified to eat.

I was trapped with no way out, and nobody knew where I was, not even me.