I woke up with a pounding head and pain from every part in my body. 

"Ugh, where am I ?"

I tried to stop my headache by hitting my head but it just got worse. I was shaking from head to toe and suddenly I realized that I wasn't in my bed at home but rather in closed metallic...stinky...place. It was completely enclosed and dark. The thing, whatever it was, was moving. Suddenly, I felt like suffocating.

"Boss, let's stop here for a while."

" 'Kay lad. Right'o."

That was when I realized what had happened. I tried to look for Ian but the darkness around me did nothing to help.

The vehicle suddenly screeched to a halt and the smell of burnt tire slowly reached up to my nose. 

"Let's get some drinks."

"I'll go get them, boss."

"I'll come with you, lad."

"Fine, then."

As their footsteps faded away, I quickly tried to think of some plan to get out of here. The sooner, the farther, the better.

I inhaled in all the oxygen around me and continued to open the latch with my hairpin praying that they would not notice.