Bruises blotched his cheeks. He sat naked in a chair with his hands taped behind his back and his ankles bound together. No windows. No light. No hope. Four concrete walls and a single locked door surrounded him in darkness. Footsteps echoed faintly from beyond the door....
They stopped for a moment as if thinking the same thing. “Why are all these people standing outside their cars?” Tobias asked. It looked like a mild traffic jam, but there was no accident. Cars were just stopped on the road, the passengers outside, befuddled and annoyed. Tobias looked to Brian. “...