I'VE JUST QUICKLY DONE THIS. IF PEOPLE RESPOND WELL I WILL CONTINUE IT.

He could hear faint voices as his eyes slowly flickered open then close. The small room around him shook from side to side as the door silently opened. He tried to put his hand to his head but could move no further an inch. With his other hand he reached around and felt the chilling metal of the handcuffs. Looking at the door he could only see the bottom half of the person. Black shoes, shined to perfection, moved closer and closer. Formal grey trousers, which had no crease in them, fitted the person perfectly inched ever closer. With one more step the person now stood in front of him. Raising his head slowly he looked up towards the person's face. He gave a slight smile which earned him a sharp slap across the face. The person put one finger under his chin to lift his face up again.

"Hello Mr. Deeks," said the person before he fell unconscious once more.