Dave woke up slowly, not sure where he was or how he got there. He was a little groggy, and as he came around he realised he was sitting up, and a little cold. The carpet felt good between his toes though…
“Wait a minute,” he thought as he regained his senses. “Am I naked?” He looked down, his eyes starting to adjust to the small amount of light coming through. He realised that he was not only naked, and was indeed sitting up, but he was tied to the chair he was sitting in. He struggled a little, trying to see how well the ropes were tied, but it was no use, he was going nowhere.
He looked around the room quickly, trying to figure out where he was. The curtains were drawn and the light was dim, so he couldn’t tell where in town he was. He knew he was in someone’s living room; he could make out a couch and TV, a few pictures too but he couldn’t tell what or who they were of. This could be anywhere.