The World, In Flames

Have you've ever woken up in a dark room, tied up to a chair-or a bar, or handcuffed or even hanging upside down-not knowing where the hell you were? If you haven't, then congratulations, I'm now officially jealous of your life.
If you have, then you know what it feels like; the pounding headache, whether from being drugged or slammed into unconsciousness, the disorientated feeling that slowly turns into anger at not knowing where the you are, and then-if you've been kidnapped as many times as I have- the calm that follows as you begin to process modes of escape.