Chapter Nine: You're All Alone

Mark's POV

"Thank you," I said as the front desk guy gave my hotel room key.

I headed up and set my bags down. I laid on the bed and checked my phone. No messages from Jack. I did have one message, though. It was from the guys who made me do this. It read, you made a smart choice. I threw my phone at the other end of the bed, and slept, not very well either.

I was tossing and turning all night.

. . .

It was morning and I got a text from Jack. I was happy for a second, then worried. He sent an attachment. (Dont mind the headphones)

They were torturing me now. What were they doing to him?

Authors note: Sorry, extremely short chapter :/