Big Time Dreamworld Chapter 2

Big Time Dream World C2
James opened his eyes; the bright sunlight caused them to close shut instantly.  Gradually re-opening them, James could make out his surroundings. He was chained to a pale brown stone wall, similar to a tower wall in films; he was also wearing a blue, black and orange jumpsuit. "What's going on," whispered James, as he picked up the biscuit that was next to him. "It can't be a dream because everything seems so real". Hit bit through the biscuit and screamed in pain as the biscuit was as hard as steel. He threw the biscuit in frustration and slumped down into a corner. James ran his hands down his face and looked up to see the chains shattered on the floor with the biscuit near it. Without hesitation he got up, grabbed the pile of biscuits and darted towards the door. He looked through the bars in each direction twice to make sure no one was there. Establishing no one was coming, he darted to the corridor opposite the cell he was trapped in and heard a familiar voice.
"Carlos," James whispered loudly. "Carlos is that you,"
"Huh? What? Who's there?"
"Carlos, it's James. Where are you?"
Hearing James' voice, Carlos slowly poked his head round a wall behind James.
"You called?" asked Carlos,
"Oh god!" screamed James "don't do that, people might hear us."
Carlos chuckled, "well I won't be the one that gets into trouble because I'm where I'm supposed to be." To rub it into James, he started swinging on his chains until there was a huge rumble and he crashed onto the floor.