An hour passed, and Timothy slightly opened his eyes. While opening his eyes, everything started to look like a blur to him. He could not tell where he was, and from his sight, everything looked dark. Timothy felt like he was tied up to something, and he had a lot of thoughts rambling in his head.
"Maybe I'm in some kinda dungeon, maybe Damen or maybe he or his buddy drugged me or something, where the hell am I? Is I'm dead or alive man? How am I going to get outta here, God I hope somebody come get me."
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