Richard moaned as he started to wake up. He kept his eyes closed as he tried figure out where he was. He was definitely not tied up and by the feel of it on a couch. This does not match the events that had happened before he was knocked out. He was making his way back from work. He had stayed late to finish the project he was on. He had even managed to get it done. All he had left to do when he came into work as double check everything. Something he was going to have his team do. He was sure that he was going to have a good day tomorrow. A day that was not going to happen anymore, not after yesterday.

He had almost made it home when he was surrounded by a group of men. He had done his best to fight them off. He managed to take out a couple of them, but there were too many people for him to fight them off. He was quickly overwhelmed and the next thing he knew was that he was knocked out. It did not seem like a simple mugging and he had no idea why someone would want to kidnap him. This made no sense to him at all. He even considered pretending to sleep so that he would find out what had happened to him. He knew that this was not an option.

He opened his eyes and the first thing that he saw was a woman sitting on a chair. At least his kidnapper was beautiful. The rest of the room looked very plan to him. At least it was not a jail cell or a cage. He sat up and looked at the woman. "Well, your quite the beautiful kidnapper if I must say so myself. You should no I do not have anything for to ask for a ransom." He kept his gaze on her not even noticing that the room shimmered.