Where was I? What was this building? Could I escape? Thoughts like these were clamoring around my head as I stood inside this strange building, chained. My eyes scanned the interior of the room I was in, and I noted where the door and ventilation was.
I easily snapped the chains securing me to the wall. Why did they try that? They knew full well I could snap the chains without thinking about it. Trap maybe? But why would they need to trap me if I was already captured? Standing up, I check the door. Unlocked. Too obvious going through the vents, they knew that trick.
I entered the hall way, and climbed up the wall onto the ceiling.
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