"Wake up" someone said while kicking my leg.

My eyes shot open and I looked around to see that I was still in the basement. I had thought that it was a terrible nightmare, but as I looked in the eyes of my captor I knew that it was very real. This was really happening. I was really kidnapped, again.

I was feeling very weak because I hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.

"Get Up!" he ordered in an authoritative tone.

I tried to scramble to my feet with my hands still tied to my back. I didn't want to anger him any further and cause him to lash out on...