Johnny was then roughly tackled down by two or more thugs, who had shown up out of nowhere. Hitting his head on the floor, Johnny was knocked into unconsciousness, fading into the depths of a shadowy morning.
Johnny woke up with a screaming headache and a sharp pain in his left arm. He looked around to find he could see nothing but darkness. Figuring he was still at home in bed, he leaned over to find himself bound to a mattress. Struggling to get up, he would twist and turn with no success, then after what seemed like forever, he finally gave up.
Something caught his eye.
It was a shadowy figure, over towards the other side of the room. Even though the room was dark, he could still see shadows, thanks to the little bit of light coming from a very small window in the far croner of the room.
