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He opened his eyes, didn’t know who he had gotten to this place. Looked around. Around him was laying empty cans of beer, everywhere were scattered pieces of chips. In the air he could fell the mixed smell of sweat and semen, which scent he recognized by that hif left hand and his penis were in it. The room wasn’t big. On the walls were hiding crucifix, which on the black background had made a feelling of fear inside Micheal head. The darkness…

The only light which felt into by a little slit between floor and door and a really small keyhole, lightened the room. He started asking himself “what the bloody God had just happened?”  The only one recollection appearing in his head was that he had been on the dinner with his sick alzhaimer mother. He remembered, that they were laughing. All had been great. He had ordered the bottle of most expensive wine, which tasted he compared to a mint coca-cola. It was the last thing he remembered from his previous life. A taste of mint coca-cola…
He got up form bed, came to the door by the way stumbled over something tough, he caught the handle, he pulled down and… nothing has happened. At the moment he realized the door is closed, and he is locked in the bloody dark room. He grabbed again a door handle, he used more power. While his sense has sharpened, he suddenly realized he is totally naked and his body is all over in the blood. Somone’s blood.. He sicked up. Resigned he sat down drowning into his throw-ups, having not known, that the most unexpected thing is coming soon.