*i awoke to two sweat meaty, hands shaking the holy hell out of me.*
when we got to the beach, they told me to put my hands at my sides, and the beefiest guy grabbed two rolls of duct tape from the sand
"christ, pudge. just get up"
"c'mon kid. dont make us kick your ass. just get up."
'have a good time go easy on him, kevin.
*grabs miles shoulder and proceeds to walk him out the room*
*with my arms flat against my sides like a soldier at attention, they mummified me from my shoulder to my wrists. then they threw down on the ground*
they taped my legs together from ankles to thighs. i looked like a silver mummy. i said "Please guys, don't", just before they taped my mouth shut. Then they picked me up and hurled me into the water.
"hurry up before we get caught!"
*confused as to whats going on, still half asleep*
*two of them pulled my legs together while the other one, Kevin, i'd figured put his angular strong-jawed face up so close to mine that the gel-soaked spikes of hair pointing out from his forehead poked at my face, and told me
"put your hands at your side!"
"This is for the colonel. you shouldn't hang outwith that asshole".