(MILES)
I feel nauseated, and my eyes are glued shut. My whole body is covered in sweat. Everything is going in circles and my thoughts are hazy. I'm not even sure of where I am. Slowly, my memories begin to resurface. I remember having sex with Arlo then shortly after, some strange alpha came by. That little fucker Arlo jabbed a needle in my neck.
I rummage through my pockets checking for my phone. I'm not even surprised that it is missing. I look around and notice that even my suit jacket is missing. The cold of the room seeps into my skin with just my slacks and a dress shirt.
Clumsily, I manage to stand. It's so dark in here I can't see a damn thing. It smells moot and gravy in here. I begin to move along what feels like a stone wall. The stones are cold to the feel and rough against my palms. That only means one thing, that I'm not in a finished basement of a building. So, where the hell am I?
