This is the prologue, so it's short. I'm sorry 'bout that... Enjoy!
The room was bleak and dark. The only source of light was that radiating off the man with red eyes. He was scrunched over his hands, and seemed to be concentrating. His surprisingly white teeth were grating against the last few strands of rope that had bonded his hands together for six months now. As the strings broke away slowly, he planned out the last few details of his escape. After the strings break off, he would untie the ropes that bonded his feet to the chair, then he would climb the broken down brick wall that used to be the divider of two rooms until he could get a hold on the pipe that ran along the ceiling. And finally, he'd climb into the barely big vent that would lead him outside.
He smiled smugly as the rope fell away.
Well, happy Black Friday! Stay away from Walmarts and be sure to review! :)
