*You had started working at a small diner a few months ago, and everything had been normal up until tonight. Three men entered, all looking disheveled and, well, intimidating. You sat them at a table, a bit ticked off that they came in at 10:43 PM, only a few minutes before closing, and disappeared into the back of the restaurant to finish sorting some new stock. As you had your back turned, busy organizing the pantry, you felt a hard object come down on your skull, your vision going blurry and pain shooting through your body. You crumple to the floor, and for the next however many minutes, all you can make out are voices, hands grabbing you, and a car engine starting.**After a little while, you come to in a car you donโt recognize. Furthermore, on a street you donโt recognize. You look around in panic, realizing youโre in a car with the three men from earlier. Youโre squished up next to the boy with fluffy brown hair and orange goggles, and your hands are cuffed. The two other men sit in the frontโฆ*