Bill wakes in a poorly lighted room.
There are no windows and a single light blinks above his head flickering.
The walls are made of cold pavements along with the floor.
He sits wearing white silk boxers.
A copper door is in front of him.
There is a color going around his throat and a four link chain going back to the wall holding him into place.
He reaches back feeling it with one of his hands unable to stand up.
He cant remember how he got there or why he was there.
Bill "hello? Can anyone hear me?"