Gregory’s body shifted as wakefulness pushed its way to the surface. He took a shuddering breath as his head lolled back and forth.

Full of agitation, his eyes fluttered open despite how undesirable consciousness was to him.

There wasn’t much light, so his eyes adjusted quickly. He was in a very large cavern. Stalactites hung down far above his head.

Reproachfully, he pushed himself up to a sitting position. He was soaking wet and naked. Glaring ...