In the dimly lit room, I found myself awakening in a state of confusion. Strapped down to a cold, metal table, restraints holding me in place as if I were a prisoner. The air was thick with tension as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. My bare skin felt the coolness of the metal against my flesh, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. Shackles around my wrists and ankles secured me in place, rendering me helpless against whatever was to come next. A sense of dread washed over...