The Nightmares are Among us II Steve and Maria Hill
Sound, that was the first thing that returned to the soldier, sounds of muttering voices, machines somewhere in the background, air being pumped into the surrounding area. Then there was the sound of someone else breathing that caught his attention, someone was near him. Pain decided to make its self known to his body as it came back in a rush, stabbing up his arms, running down his back and invading every inch of his body. Piercing needles of cold stabbed violently through skin into muscle, shivers wracked the prone figure trying to revive warmth into the suffering body. It felt like cold metal was wrapped around his wrists, fastening them together as well as binding his legs and chest to a chair, someone did not want him going anywhere anytime soon. Cracking his eyes open slightly he could see cracked concrete walls, water dripping slowly from a faucet on the far left wall, there was barley any light coming from a small window high up. Letting out a shaky breath he shifted hearing the chains rattle and groaned at the protest his body put up, the man could not remember how he had gotten here.
A sound to his left caught his attention and gazing that way he was shocked to see Deputy Director Maria Hill tied up next to him, still looking like she was passed out. “Maria? Agent Hill can you hear me? You have to wake up…” he did not like the look of this one bit at all. He could not tell easily if she was injured or not in the limited light but he saw something that made his blood run cold, there was an IV in her right arm, and looking down he could see one in his own arm taped there innocently with nothing hooked up to either one of them currently. What could the people who had them want with that, direct access to their blood streams. “Agent Hill please wake up, we need to get out of here,” he said struggling against his restraints again starting to panic a bit about this.