A/N: Here's the next chappy, it's early this time.
'Joe's thoughts'
"talking"
Disclaimer: I do not own the Hardy Boys.
The Morning Before
'Ohhhhhhhhhh… why is my head pounding so much and why am I freezing?'
Joe opened his eyes, but slammed them shut as it was very bright because of the light above him and the room was tilting very crazily out of proportion. As all of his senses came slowly back to life he realized that he was in some pain and that he couldn't move his arms or legs; he could barely lift his head up.
As the pain diminished from a sharp stabbing pain to a dull ache all over his body, he realized that the musty and cold feeling in this area he was in abasement that wasn't insulated very well. There was defiantly a temperature change as the time of day progressed onward. It defiantly had a heavy air feeling around noon (or when the sun was at its highest point) and when it started to turn dark the air got reasonably colder. It seemed, well to Joe anyway, that it was like desert weather.
Even though Joe had already tried to move his arms and legs and couldn't now when he tried he felt something restraining his movements of his limbs. He was pretty sure that he was bond on a metallic table in a desert but how can you be sure when you're in a basement with no windows.
"I hope my captor will get here soon so I can find out where I'm at and what's going to happen to me. Judging by my situation right now it's not gonna be good."
A/N: I know this is an extremely short chappy but I just felt like I needed to get Joe into some of this. Sorry, I promise that the next chapter will be much longer.
kifujin senshi