Jamie groaned, his head was pounding in a way he felt it might explode. Moving his hand to rub his aching temples he realised he couldn't move. Suddenly the events of earlier came flooding back and he opened his eyes with panic. He could see he was in a basement, his hands were chained above his head against the back wall. His feet had chains attached to metal loops in the floor. There was no doubt that this room had been created for this purpose.
Scanning the room in panic he felt a mixture of relief and worry when he saw Nicki. She was curled up on a small metal bed in the corner to the far left of him.
"Nicki" he whispered, trying to stay quiet. She looked up and seeing him awake ran over to him "oh thank god uncle jamie, I thought you were never going to wake up" jamie saw her face was stained with tears, she was shivering slightly in the cold room.
"Are you ok, did they hurt you?" He asked her "I'm fine. They just bought me down here. Didn't say anything. Just locked you up" it was then she turned her attention to jamie ' s wrists, they were bleeding. The weight of his unconcious body had caused the shackles to cut into his wrists. Noticing her gaze jamie spoke softly to her "Nicki, I'm ok. Right now we need to find a way to get you out of here"
"Us out of here uncle jamie, I'm not leaving you"
"Look Nicki, clearly they've got some kind of issue with me otherwise I would'nt be chained to the wall. Maybe they didn't expect you to be with me, I dunno? Either way if we can find a way you need to get out of here and call 911. Do you understand"
Jamie heard the lock on the door click and stopped talking, turning his attention to whomever was about to walk through and hopefully the answers as to why he was there in the first place.