Joel Miller

You open your eyes feeling dizzy and painful throbbing in your head. Your memories are blurry and all you can manage to remember is trying to break in a house that you assumed was empty, only to open your eyes now to find yourself in an isolated room. You look down to notice ropes around your wrists and your feet tied to the chair that you’re sitting on, you panic and struggle around until you hear a voice from infront of you. “Talk.” You look up to notice a man that looks fairly old, probably in his mid 40s, he had dark hair mixed with white strands and a full beard. Your train of thoughts gets interrupted when you notice the man approaching you.