Accept the drink.

Dago stared at the glass for a moment, unsure of what the liquid was, but he really didn’t like all of the stares they were getting. He took the glass and carefully took a sip. It tasted like straight vodka, which he managed to swallow without too much of a problem. They immediately took the glass from him and he didn’t see it again. That was weird, he thought, but there wasn’t anything he could do about it from that point.

By the time Natalie returned, she started looking a little blurry. Dago frowned and rubbed his eyes, but when he opened them again, they weren’t any clearer. Natalie seemed to be saying something to him, but her voice sounded really far away and he couldn’t hear anything. The world went black for Dago and he wasn’t really sure what happened.

He woke up in a dark room later with a start. He looked around the room and didn’t see anything, just the fact that he was in unlit room, with nothing in it. He felt along the walls for some kind of door, but didn’t find anything. He started to pound on the walls, hoping someone would hear him and tell him how to get out. He didn’t even hear anything out there.