Williams opened his eyes slowly and realized how dark it was. For some moments he thought he had died.
The night was very dark and the weather was freezing. He looked around, but couldn't see anything. The darkness was too thick for him to see through.
He was perfectly tied to a chair and his body was aching so bad.
He grunted, trying to free himself from the chair, but he couldn't.
The ropes were too thick and there was no way he could overpower it.
"Shit!"
He exclaimed.
"Is anyone there?"
He asked.
He attempted to lift his body together with the chair, but couldn't as well.
Whoever tied him did a perfect job.
He didn't have the memory of his encounter with the guards anymore. It had escaped his memory.
The last thing he remembered was him waking up in an iron gate.
"Is anyone there? Can someone please help me?"
He asked again as he fought to be set free.
