Wanted for Gold

"Where... Where am I?.." I could barely see anything. My eyes felt as if someone were to put a sword right through my chest. What was happening? One second I was at my lab and the other I'm in this room for maniacs? What is going on..? I tried to scream but only a cry came out. Seconds after I heard the door creak open, it was a man, he had a long black coat, sunglasses and a clipboard, he was writing something. I had so much on my mind but the one question I kept asking myself was, "Am I even going to make it out of here?" The man took off his sunglasses and looked at me up and down, somehow he looked recognizable. He reminded me of my psychopath lab partner who kept making this so-called potion that could make him rich. I supposed he had to use some type of gold or something with value, but whatever, he isn't important right now. The man walked up to me and touched my face. I felt a cold liquid... The man wiped his finger on my face and took the liquid, it was yellow... Could it be? No, that's just absurd...