Chapter 22 - Dejavu

Was that the sound of water? I was on water?

That was the first sense that had come back to me and soon enough, my nose and eyes were twitching, trying to help wake me up. My eyes slowly opened, and I could see I was in a small bare room, with just me occupying it.

I sat up gradually and the sound of metal clanging got my attention instantly, my hands and legs were chained to a pipe.

How long have I been here? I was still wearing my clothes from the day of the meeting but they didn't smell bad so maybe not long? A few hours? I wasn't sure.

Sighing, I tried to remember what had occurred. Well, we had the deal, the deal went to shit, a fight started and then they threw some kind of smoke bomb which turned out to be some sort of gas I guess. Now here I am, in some strange prison, once again.

I suddenly looked up as the sound of footsteps got closer. The footsteps began to become louder in the hall and I stared at the door, wondering who was about to come through it.

The door opened and