First off, Thanks everyone for the reviews. They have been really supportive and enjoyable to read. I am so glad everyone is enjoying this story. As I have said before, I did not think it would be this popular, but I am glad everyone is enjoying it.
Another note, thanks for pointing out that Neal is spelled NEAL. I think I just messed up the spelling with his other name. I have fix it, but I might have missed a few.
Hope everyone will enjoy this new chapter.
Chapter 7
Nigel shift uncomfortable, trying to get comfortable. He could not believe that they had just left him knock out on the cement floor. Oh wait, yes, he could. He had decide he hated all of the men, especially Ryan, Dumb, and Dumber. It was their fault he was here.
Nigel stood getting off of the dirty floor. He wanted to go home, wherever home was. Ryan would not let that happen. Hopefully, Nigel had people looking for him or maybe he would try to escape. He would start looking for a weakness in the 'cage', today.
But for now, hearing steps moving towards his cage probably Ryan, Dumb, and Dumber. He sat up and leaned against the back wall.
The three men came and open the door. They had supplies for him to paint again. Nigel did not want to paint for them anymore and why should he? They never did anything for him. Nigel watch as Dumb and Dumber set up Nigel's easel and canvas to paint. Ryan strode over to where Nigel sat.
"With this painting you have a time limit. You have three days to finish the painting," Ryan demand.
"How well I knew when three days are up? It is kind of hard to tell time in here," Nigel stated, not caring at all if he got another beating.
"Benny will tell. No more questions."
Ryan, Dumb, and Dumber left. Nigel was all alone again. He hated being alone. He would not paint Ryan's painting. If Ryan wanted it so bad then he could paint the painting himself.
Three days later
Nigel had look all over the cage to find a way out. The only thing he find was a mouse hole on the back wall coming into the cage. Needless to say, his frustration had grew. It did not help that his mind was often foggy. He believe they drugged him each day to keep his mind unclear. The drugs were probably in the food they gave him. He would stop eating it, however they would just let him starve.
They did not care about him. The only person who did care about him was Peter. And where was Peter? How came Nigel could only remember bits and pieces about Peter? Like Peter loved baseball, he was married, and had a dog.
But did Peter play baseball or just enjoyed watching the sport? Who was Peter marry to? Was Nigel at their wedding? Did Peter have any kids? And what was the pug's name?
These questions only frustrate Nigel more and no one would answer them. Maybe Peter would, but Peter was not here.
Nigel stop his pacing and tilting his head he could hear footsteps. Three pairs of Ryan, Dumb, and Dumber. He glance at the empty canvas, mocking him. Great, now Ryan will probably think of something painful for Dumb and Dumber to put him though.
When the dark man and the two muscular men, Ryan glance at the empty canvas and sneered. Neal Caffery did not do what Ryan wanted. He would just have to force the blue-eyed conman into doing that painting. He had hope that the shock treatments would take the fight away from the conman obviously that did not work.
"Chain him to the wall," Ryan order his body guards.
The two men behind Ryan advance on Nigel. Nigel tried to avoid them, but they grab him by the arms and force him over to where the chains were.
Nigel did not like this. He had studied the chains some time ago. The chains were three feet in length and perhaps two to three feet away from the floor. At the very end of the chains was a funny looking pair of handcuffs.
Now normal handcuffs had a small chain in the middle binding the two hands together and had thin cuffs. These cuffs were solid with no small chain in the middle and the cuffs had several inches to them so the person wearing the cuffs could not move his wrist.
Dumb and Dumber force Nigel's wrist into these cuffs and locked them. Nigel gaze at Ryan whom was quite mad at Nigel.
"You are going to stay in those cuffs for three days without food and water," Ryan spoke.
His captors left. Great, now he was stick here for three days. It was quite obvious that he could not pick the cuffs. He could barely move his arms as the cuff weighted a bit. Nigel shift, curling up into a ball. He would stay like this and survive it. He had survive worse like that thing with Kate. Wait, who's Kate?
The end of chapter seven. Please remember to review!
