On an oddly peaceful summer day, the sun just barely lighting the sky a vibrant orange, Jefferson woke up. He had breakfast, water, went to the gym, like any other day. After his time at the gym, he was walking home. The road he normally walked down was closed, so he took a detour. Just as he was nearing his house, 3 people rushed out of the shadows, muffling and dragging Jeff, before injecting him with something. The people had no faces. Not hair, not eyes, or noses, or even ears. They hands had sharp claws, leaving cuts as they dragged Jeff into a white van, with a company name, but before Jeff could see it, he passed out, before awaking again, strapped to a chair, in a bloodied room, covered in white tiles...