See who it is first.

Natalie didn’t give him any indication on what to do, so Dago figured it was best to wait and see what was happening. He stayed pressed against the door as the intruder on the other side carefully opened the door. Dago was on the side of the door that they would see first, but he stayed very still in the dark room. Light suddenly flooded the darkness and Dago had to squint, but he was knocked in the head before he could figure out what happened. He hit the ground with a thud, ****.

He woke up some amount of time later in the back of a truck. He assumed it was a truck because he could feel the movement. It felt like driving on a pretty bumpy road. He took a moment for his eyes to adjust before he realized that there was no possible way he could get out. The door to the truck was decorated with silver crosses and he realized that he had handcuffs on his hands. They must be made out of silver too, because he realized they hurt really, really bad. Fuck, that meant they knew what they were dealing with.

He glanced around the truck, but it was empty, except for a large box at the other end. He crawled over to it and realized it was made out of glass, but there wasn’t anything inside. He was alone and now he had to get the fuck out.