I woke up on a sparse bed in a dull grey room. I couldn't help but laugh, this was some rich shit. One of his friends went through a helluva lot of trouble to pull this off. After about an hour of thinking about revenge, it began to sink in. None of my friends were assholish enough to leave me locked up in a room for hours on end. I stood and began pacing. I started to panic, hot tears running down my cheeks. I wiped my eyes and stood, was that...tapping? I walked over to the wall I thought the sound was coming from.
	"Is anyone there?" I shouted.