#88 Sensory Deprivation

When I awake, it is completely dark.

I try to sit up but I find myself restrained. I lie for a moment, making small movements to ascertain where the restraints are placed. Wrists, elbows, throat, waist, knees and ankles.

Someone isn’t taking any risks.

I lie and listen carefully for tell-tale sounds of my location, but all I hear is the blood rushing in my ears.

It is eerily, almost unnaturally quiet and dark.

I cast my mind back to the last things that I remember but I recall nothing unusual.

Nothing to do  but wait, I suppose.

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