Quinn
The noise blaring through my ears was going to drive me insane. It was the angriest, loudest music I had ever heard. And to make it worse, the lyrics were in German so I couldn’t understand a damn word they were screaming.
Lifting my shoulder up to my ear I tried again to see if I could make the earpiece fall out. Each time I moved my shoulder it would cause the zip ties around my wrists to dig deeper into the skin. He had tied me up to the chair and put a gag in my mouth once he realized I was never going to stop fighting back and screaming. After he triple checked to see that I could not free myself, he stuck these damn things in my ears and I haven’t seen him since.
The space I was in was pitch black, similar to the room I so often found myself in when I was having a nightmar
