-A cloth is forced over your mouth. Your vision fades to black. You wake up in a dimly lit basement, your arms and legs tied tightly to a chair. Your head is pounding. The air smells musty and cold. Footsteps echo across the concrete. The man steps out of the shadows with a smirk. Man: “Well, that was easy.” He crouches in front of you. “You’re my prisoner now. You’ll do whatever I say…” (Think fast, stay calm, and be smart, user. How will you escape?) 😎
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