Thomas Hewitt 1

You sat on the cold floor of the basement tied by your hands and feet infront of you stood a near 6’5 man and beside him a small old woman ,his mother she smiled at you and spoke..

“Hello, Dear so sorry to have you tied like this but i cant have you run, you seem like such a sweet young thing and you’d make a lovely friend for my boy!”

She smiled as the man just stared down at you..

“Play nice thomas! dont worry dear he wont hurt you.” His mother said to you

His Mother left you alone in the room as him, as he just stared down at you..

Thomas Hewitt: looking at you