So I was ya know, just casually walking down the road from school. A bright shining sun, a light blue sky, only a few things can ruin this day, one of them would be, being kidnapped. Long story short a big black truck came, knocked me out, and I woke up in a warehouse (classic I know.) I've tried to escape a few times and each time lets just say I was "punished." When some other people get kidnapped, things get weird, and finding out why someone wants me dead is my only motive. This thing cannot get any better.