I woke up in pain. I felt something wet on my face which I assumed to be blood. I tried to lift my hand to wipe it off, but I found my hand held in place with what I assumed to be duct tape. My legs were not held in place, but I couldn't feel my feet. I was held on what appeared to be a fallen piece of roof. I was on my back, freezing from the cold metal. I looked over to my left, and saw Aaron being held prisoner like I was. I looked to my right, and saw Luke just like us. He was sleeping, hopefully not dead. I looked back at Aaron, and quietly whispered his name. He looked over at me and smiled.

       "Well Nico, good to see you. You look awful. Where did they hit you?"

       "In the face. You?"

       "Back of the head. You are really bleeding badly. Feel light headed?"

       "A little, but I'll heal. Who is doing this?"

       "You really want to know?"

       "Yes!"

       "The person who did this. Is Jessie,"

        Jessie. Really? How could she take us three, with weapons and stuff. She surely opened up the door because she heard us, yet she knocked us out and imprisoned us.

       Why? Why keep us alive? Suddenly, I heard the main door screeched open, so I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. I heard her walk closer, and I opened my eyes a bit. She walked over to Luke, and ripped off his restraints. He cried out in pain, and was dragged off by this mystery person who I have decided is Jessie. He tried to escape, but something happened to him that made him too disoriented to escape. I had started to form a plan, but I would need to be fast.

      Unfortunately, I never had that chance. I was taken before I knew where to run to. She took me upstairs, which was painful since she had her hand on the back of my neck, pushing me up the stairs. I was lead into a room, and I was pushed into a chair, had my arms taped in place, and had the door closed and locked. She walked over to a big flashlight and flipped it on. I had never met her before, and I saw she was a bit taller than me, with black hair and green eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot. There was a diabolical look on her face. She looked like she would snap and try to kill me any second, which, wouldn't be too hard at the moment.

       "So, I hope you have enjoyed your stay," she said.

       "Love it. Couldn't be better!" I said sarcastically.

       "Well then, guess I have made it too nice for you. I can change that."

       She asked a few more questions, and I denied to answer most of them. They were about how many of us are there, how much food we have, water, weapons, safety, etc. I ended up being punched a bunch of times, and was eventually returned back to my prison.

       "And a final touch!" Jessie yelled, pouring a bucket of cold water on me.

       "Next time, you stay in the river!" She yelled. And then she was gone. I looked over at Luke and saw him already sleeping. I looked over to Aaron and saw a piece of tape on his mouth. Now seemed to be a good time to start forming my plan. I did, until I had made the best possible plan.