“What happened?” “What happened is not nearly as important as what is going to happen.” Chase tried to turn toward the voice of the one who answered him, but that’s when he realized he was unable to move. A faint light shone on him from above revealing to his sore eyes that he was fastened to a wooden chair. With hemp his ankles were bound to the legs, and he suspected that’s what had his wrists bound together behind the chair back. He guessed he was in an empty room, but it was only a guess since he couldn’t see beyond the small area the light encompassed around the chair. “Who are you and where the hell am I?” “Again, these are irrelevant questions. Where you are is not nearly as important as where you’re going to go. And they say you’re some great detective?” Detective? Yes, he was a private […]