"Holy sh*t", he groans.
"What the hell..."
Realizing that he most likely hasn't eaten or drunk in a pretty long time, Jonny attempts to remember what the heck he has been doing the past few days and weeks, to no avail. Obviously it couldn't have been anything extraordinarily healthy. The scent of something sharp passes through his nose, a rather uncomfortable smell for the average human nose.
After a few more minutes of lying and collecting his thoughts, he finally decides to roll over a little to the side of the bed and peek at whereever the source of light originates from. It would definitely not be the best move to just storm out of below the bed while, for example, residing in the clutches of cannibalistic kidnappers...
"What the hell..."
Realizing that he most likely hasn't eaten or drunk in a pretty long time, Jonny attempts to remember what the heck he has been doing the past few days and weeks, to no avail. Obviously it couldn't have been anything extraordinarily healthy. The scent of something sharp passes through his nose, a rather uncomfortable smell for the average human nose.
After a few more minutes of lying and collecting his thoughts, he finally decides to roll over a little to the side of the bed and peek at whereever the source of light originates from. It would definitely not be the best move to just storm out of below the bed while, for example, residing in the clutches of cannibalistic kidnappers...
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