Jihad had fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up he was on a dirt floor. "Where am I?" He thought out loud as he studied his surroundings. It seemed he was in a pit but why would he be in a pit? Sighing he walked to the side of it and tried to climb the side of the pit but ended up falling on his back. Staring up at the opening as he tried to figure out what had happened and why he was trapped in this pit or cell. Moving toward the edge he leaned against the side of it. Waiting for his captor to show up and decide what he was going to do to him.