Tyler woke up the next morning in a small room. It wasn’t finely painted and was furnished with only a bed and a small table and chair, and the lights were dim. His head felt like it had been performing jumping jacks. He stood up from the bed and noticed that he was wearing a pair of white pajamas. He went to the door which had a small opening lined with railings and tried to see if it would open.

“Someone get me out of this place!” He yelled.

He began to hear voices along the hallway.

“He’s woken up!” He heard one of them say.

The voices turned into...