”I need a doctor”
As my eyes started to adjust, I could tell there was a table in front of me.. and then another person in the room. They were bound to a chair too…
Who is that? Is… is that me? Am I looking into a mirror? Am I finally dead?
Suddenly the door burst open and in came three men. One was scrawny and short, one was a really tall, muscular guy, and the third looked rather average. They each had a flashlight and shone them in my direction.
“So that’s her, huh?” said the skinny fella.
“Yep. That’s the filthy skank. She looked better with her hair, personally, but Boss said it would just get in the way” replied the tall guy.