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"We are definitely gonna die." Mika's voice was heard. He was the first to wake up from the drugs they had breathed in. When he opened his eyes the red haired werewolf realized that his vision had been restricted with a black hoodie that had been tossed over his head while his wrists were tied behind his back. They were seated on a cold floor, their ankles tied together. He squiggled a bit, trying to figure out if there was any chance of escaping but the ropes were too tight and the fact that he couldn't see was making him anxious. 

So his head fell back as he started to call the names of his companions. 

"Oh shut up will ya?" Lun's voice echoed in the room. It was loud and filled with tension. 

"So you are awake." Mika whispered, rolling his eyes. 

"Where are we?" Philip asked.

"I think us being blindfolded means that no one can offer an answer to your question." Reina said. "This is messed up."

"No shit sherlock." Mika said.