Chapter 6
Sean groans as he comes to, his head throbbing and his whole body feeling as if he had been run over by a semi. He tries to sit up and swears out loud when he knocks his head against something hard. That’s when he realizes that he is trussed up like a chicken. His hands are behind his back, his ankles bound tightly together with his knees pushed up to his chest. He is lying inside what feels like a closet. It is dark with only a sliver of light coming in at the bottom of the closet door. At least he hopes it is a closet and not a coffin or something. Sean shudders at the thought.
“You’ll get out of there soon enough, Sean. I just want you to think about what you’ve done.”
Sean stills. f**k. His kidnapper is there. Maybe both of them. Unless he has killed the other one. Sean gr
