I stir…just a bit. I feel cold, rough concrete on my cheek. WHERE AM I?!! My eyes open, just a crack. I squint. The light is bright and hurts my eyes at first. I'm lying on a hard concrete floor. It seems like a basement or cellar but it's not familiar to me at all. Then I feel the sharp metal of HANDCUFFS. I push my body up off the floor….and there you are staring at me! 'WHO ARE YOU?!?' 'How did I get here?' 'Why are you looking at me like that?!?' OK, I'm scared, frightened and confused. 'PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!' 'TALK TO ME. TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT' What do you want? I have money? I'm really ta