Connection Lost

Drew Goffrey, AKA the Community Crusader, moaned as his vision cleared and the last vestiges of darkness slipped away like mist in the wind. Sleep vanished, and he grudgingly opened his eyes. As the room in which he sat came into focus, a congealed, icy feeling settled into his stomach. ‘Where am I?’ he asked aloud, not much caring for the waver in his voice as it echoed around the large room, off the dull surfaces of what appeared to be washing machines and refrigerators turned on their side...