Timothy wasn't sure what was going on. He was scared. He knew that much. Him and his girlfriend, and a few friends, vacationing in Europe, had been drugged and kidnapped. That much he gathered. But now awake, he knew not where he was. And he had not seen his lover or companions. He stood in shackles on a stage, naked as a newborn. What frightened him more than anything was whom he seen in the audience, staring at him. Or maybe not so much, "who" as "what". There were men and