Which player do we follow?
John
The last thing John remembered was falling asleep in his room, but it was very clear he wasn’t there anymore. He blinked as looked around and found himself in a small white room. There was only a small bed, a sink, toilet, a small box, and what looked to be a touchscreen on the wall. He tried to sit up and found that he was tied to the bed. At best he could wiggle around a bit and move his arms, but there was no way for him to reach far enough in either direction to untie himself.
Hello? Is anyone there? Where am I!
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