Not looking back, I run toward the street where I came in.  Something yanks my hood, my back now on the floor. The face that was on the floor is now looking over me, only inches away from my own.

My body was numb, almost paralyzed, his hands now covering my eyes. Unable to see anything, I feel cold lips cover mine.  A sense of panic begins to coarse through me. A warm familiar yet strange metallic taste passes through my tongue and into my throat.

I was lifted off the ground, and then everything went black.