In a dark room, forced to lay on the hard, rough grounds by the chains that held him bound, the four high walls of the room had no windows, and yet a harsh cold breeze brought a freezing chill to his bones. Like he was in a room where the air conditioning had been set too high.
His lips trembled with cold, he had no idea how he had ended up in this place. All he last remembered was getting into his car after the party was over, and then he must have fallen asleep, because when he next opened his eyes, he found himself in this place, stripped of his clothes, all that was left on him was his boxers and sucks.
He shivered with fear, wondering if his eighty-six years on earth was finally coming to an end, wondering if the boss had finally decided to do away with him.
