The smell of urine and vomit hits your nose making the headache insufferable. The last thing you remembered was last night's crazy party. A few of your friends are next to you, unconscious. "Are those metal bars? Am I in a cell? Who put us here?" You try to sit up and have a better look. You realize that you have been captured, a number like some sort of animal written on your wrist. "Hello!" you called out.