In Which He Suffers

#Chapter42 In Which He Suffers

When Noah opened his eyes, the first thing he felt was the nausea that hit him like a ton of bricks. He blinked his eyes open and close, hard, a few times as his vision was blurry and his axis distorted.

Upon regaining enough sense he realized he was hung upside down by ropes that tightly coiled around his legs. His world was tilted and the slight dizziness was still clouding his mind due to all the blood rushing to his head.

He looked around the room, it seemed to be some abandoned warehouse, everything was grey and there was a window nailed shut by mere hardwood, a streak of light peaking in through it indicating that it led outside the warehouse.

Noah knee that if he somehow was somehow able to escape the ropes that tightened around his hands at his back the ropes that painfully bit into his legs, that window would be his escape plan.

His eyes darted forward as he saw the silhouette of a man approaching.