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"(Ugh..... What the fuck? Where am I?!)"

The young man began looking around, his eyes darting around at the environment around him. Bleak blackness shrouded the young man as he made his awakening to the lifeless facility. The musty place smelled like a cat pissed inside of a rotting, year old body rolled over in dirt. Where exactly was he? As he tried to answer these questions, he heard a low whispering sound. He froze so that he could carefully listen to what the person was saying.

"(.... Oh great, I'm trapped somewhere in the dark with a cannibal who is somehow struggling to get... Us? Wait,there is more people here?! I need to save them before this bastard finds us!)"

The boy tried to move his hands and feet, but alas, it was no use. They were bound together tightly by some rope their captors tied them up with. As he squirmed to free himself from this calamity her heard the man wail in pleasure about.... Someone named Jabberwocky? He would worry about it later, but right now he needed to free himself and the others from these bounds before they sated that mans hunger. The teen felt the ropes around his wrists were beginning to give out, as he continued struggling to get them off, rubbing his wrists back and forth. It took a bit until finally...

"(Ah, finally, freedom!... Now, I need to get rid of the ropes binding my legs...)"

As he freed himself from his cuffs, he felt the area around his wrists. No surely they were red from what he did to get them unbound, but it wasn't a bad price to pay to save yourself from a crazy cannibalistic bastard who spouted nonsense about Jabberwocky and all that good stuff. He began to quickly feel around his legs and ankles for the ropes keeping him from moving. He then got to work as he began his attempts to try and unravel what his assailants had tied him up in. The work was gruelling and just plain annoying, but he finally got the ropes around his ankles now it was his turn for his legs, but before he could do anything, he checked his pockets for his wallet or cellphone.

"(Of course, they took most of my stuff away, that's just peachy... I wonder if they got my flashlight I had.)"

The boy continued working away at the rope, barely hearing the scraping of the man's teeth. He was anxious and afraid for the others safety. What if he had gotten to them before him? What if he did have his flashlight and he clicked it on to the grizzly sight of one of the inmates being eaten alive by that man. He shuddered at the thought an quickly worked away at the rope binding his feet, until finally they came off. He then quickly ripped off his gag, and pushed himself up from the dirty floor, dusting himself off.

The teens next course of action was to find his mini-flashlight. Hopefully they missed taking that so he wouldn't be forced to blindly wander in the dark. The teen deftly searched his pockets before hearing a small clinking noise on the ground. He sighed, before putting his plam to his face.

"God damnit," he murmured to himself as he tried to forcibly adjust his eyes to the darkened room. He could barely make out what looked like figures lying on the floor. He noticed one squirming towards him, barely at his foot. "Is this the guy who was talking to us?" 

??? quickly passed the man, stepping by him before he could reach the sole of his foot. He then quickly felt the man over, before getting a good grip of the man's feet. He grasped the man, dragging him back to the other wall, away from the others. He heard the small screeching of the teeth amongst the floor and ignored all statements coming from the man. He needed to find his flashlight, and free the others.

He felt around the dirt floor as he searched for his flashlight. As he looked around his hand bumped into someone's neck. He felt around the persons head, before feeling a small, metallic cylinder by their neck. "(Male or female, because I need get a good semblence of who I'm stuck with.)" He sighed as he clicked his flashlight, and shined it over most of the people in the room, effectively identifying that most of the inmates were girls. He then clicked his flashlight off, and felt around one of the girls, finding their wrists. He then began to get to work at removing their bindings.

((If you want me to change anything/I did something wrong, please tell me what I did and ask me to alter it if you like... Also left it ambiguous so anyone can choose to be tied or stuck.))