After hours and hours of being half conscious and tied to a chair in a basement, scott heard someone coming.
Saddler walked in. Along with about 4 other cultists.
They secured an old sack on his head again. Then 2 cultists held scott by his arms while the other 2 untied him.
Once the he was free, he tried his best to fight, using any amount of energy he had left to shake them off. But it was useless.
They practically dragged him out of the basement, up some stairs, into a car at some point, and then Scott passed out.
When he woke up again, he was laying on the ground, his feet and hands secured with rope. He took in his surroundings, seeing Saddler sitting nearby.
Where the hell was he? Some cramped hotel? Why were the windows so small? Why the room so long?
@lsk2
Saddler was sitting down nearby, reading a newspaper like he didn't kidnap Scott. When he noticed Scott was awake, he signaled another cultist to pick him up and put him in the seat next to Saddler.
"Good afternoon, 72. Sleep well?"
Scott, now sitting upright, realized he was on a private jet.
