Chapter:-29

A soft splashing of water woke Adom up from his unconscious state. He groaned as he pried open his eyes, but everything was dark. His head throbbed, and when he tried to move, he discovered his hands were tied behind his back. He was sitting on a chair. Where was he? What the hell is going on? Did he drink last night? Why can't he remember anything?

Fuck! His head hurt like hell, man.

With much pain, he tried to look around the dark room. Once his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he scanned the room. No daylight was coming from anywhere, and there were no windows. The walls were bare, and the floor was wet and dirty. He almost gagged from the awful smell and tried to breathe as slowly as possible. Panic arose inside of him as he remembered what happened. He pulled his hands, but there was no movement at all as he was tightly tied against the chair. He struggled to get them free, but it only made his arms hurt more when the rope was cutting into his wrists. He groaned as he tried to thi