The room was pitch black.
Coach Lopez and his 4 star players were tightly bound to chairs.
Their crossed bound wrists had been pushed up and roped to the top of the chair as their biceps budged in the ropes that lashed them to the sides. Each ankle had been to a front leg, and their thighs were pulled together and roped to the seat.
A large wad of duct tape was across their mouths.
The tape was pulled off of their mouths.
And light flooded the room.
"The university is slow in getting the ransom for you men. Untie the coach, strip him to the waist and stretch him out!"
The whimpering young men watched them cut Lopez from the chair, pull off his shirt, tied a rope around each of his wrists, and stretched him out.
The bound boys were screaming....
Each one grazed the coach's sides, scaring his ribs.
The coach slumped.
They took the duct tape and again taped the coach and the boys mouths.
The lights were turned off and the door closed leaving them in darkness.
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