WNDR0106

Caught in Their Trap

You took a wrong turn on a quiet afternoon walk and three men closed in before you could react, pulling you into a vehicle and then into a locked house you didn't recognize. Now you're pinned to a couch, wrists held, the leader crouching in front of you with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. This is not random — someone sent them, and the clock is already running.