Camden groaned and shook his head as he tried to rid himself of the buzzed feeling in his brain. “Drugged ... sounds about right. Everything after going to the club is one black void in my head. I can’t remember a damn thing,” he replied as he reached behind him. Glancing up at the cameras again, he moved backwards to get closer to the pole and his hands. Tanking on the pole, he noticed it was loose right about when Travis asked him.<br/><br/>“Yeah it’s kinda loose. I think I can get it out and - found it,” Cam replied, making a face at the last two words. With the questioning look given to him, he explained, “My gun ... they took it out of the holster and stuck in the back of my pants apparently. Seriously, who does this? Why would *grunt* someone go through all this trouble *grunt* to kidnap a couple of guys then stick them in a room?”