Dr. Noah Patterson, regained consciousness, in a dark place.
He could tell he was not alone before, his eyes adjusted to the dark before he noticed the figure of three other people in the room. He tried to call out to them , before he realized that his mouth was tapped shut, and his hands and feet were bound.
His head throbbed, and his body shook with fear. He tried to recall what had happened to him, and how he had wound up in this daunting place, but didn't have the time to think as his eyes were drawn to the door in the corner of the room. There was a faint light coming from the door and silhouette, of a tall figure in the door.
The man approached, and Noah's face drained of all colour as he saw the reflection of metal coming from the mans hand. Noah, remained frozen as the man took Noah's stethoscope from his bag, that the man held , and put it in his ears then held the bell to Noah's chest.
"Hear that" The voice called out, with an eerie calm, and tone that made Noah sick to his stomach.
The tone that said this man was enjoying, this game. Taking a box of bandages he placed one over one ear, then proceeded to do the same to the other ear. Once finished with the ears, he made a box around the bell, and made sure it was in place.
"Now, you can hear yourself die." He said as with a sick cheery ring to his voice. Before proceeding to press the steel into his chest, on his heart. A muffled scream was called out before, a loud crack, resounded through the still air, and then the room once again returned to dead silence..