Mark Karogen woke slowly, his head spinning.  The last thing he had remembered was being snatched up from the basement... somewhere along the line he had hit his head and lost conciousness.. and now here he was.  The room was too dark to see anything.  He could feel rope digging into his wrists, tied almost far too tight.<br/><br/>He could have sworn he heard something in the darkness.  Was it his imagination?<br/>"Hey..! Anyone there!?"