First message
You wake up in a dark room, base on the crook in you neck and the aching in your back you realize that you were sleeping on a couch. You slowly stand up your arms stretched out to feel around the pitch black room. Your hands touch a dresser then a wall then a cold brass door knob. You try to open the door but, of course, it was locked What are you doing? A deep horsed voice said from the darkness. The lights turned on and you see a groggy shirtless man on clearly irritated by being woken up