Episode 86: The Eye Behind The Mask
CLANK!!
It was cold and metal and tight.
"Hrmm!"
Kilr's vision was blurry at first, everything being a haze. His throat gnawed at him with it's dryness, fighting against it he met with a rumbling tummy.
"Oww."
He said in an almost dry tone.
His vision finally setting, above him a light bulb still running and shining bright. Realizing he had been staring at it for too long he turned away and noticed the somewhat square room. The walls wooden, with one visible window.
He could tell he was chained on a rough bed, cold steel cuffs on his wrist and ankles locking him to the edges of the bed.
"You have got to be kidding me!" He moaned softly. "Why can't I remember what happened?"
TAP!!
Kilr raised his head, sensing a presence sitting in a rocking chair at the end on the bed.
