PART 05- BLEW DOWN THE DOORS / and boxed us in
"Hey, are you okay?"
Seto opened his eyes weakly. Everything was dark, but he could feel what he assumed was mud sticking to his cheek as he laid face down on the ground.
"Dave, don't come near him, he's covered in blood. Just keep playing your game. Bart, help me turn him over."
Seto didn't have the strength to fight back as two pairs of hands grabbed him and turned him over so he was lying on his back.
"Don't worry, we're just here to help you- Eek!" The hands let go of him abruptly. Seto groaned softly as he tried to catch his bearings. Where was he? How did he get here? All he remembered was that it was New Year's Eve... Jason's concert... Ashley...
"H-His clothes- he's-!" a teenage boy stammered frantically to someone. Seto peered up at them warily. The boy was holding a flaming torch and standing next to two other people who looked like-