Officer Cincotti was just doing his routine patrol, when he got snatched from his patrol car. The last thing he remembered was hearing a metal object dropped in the backseat. Then his patrol car started filling up with smoke. He remembered thinking that something must have been dropped through the slightly cracked window in the back seat.
Just after he realized that something was wrong, he heard his doors locked, and all the windows closed up, and there's nothing he could do to his patrol car. Someone has taken control of his car.
When he woke up he was thoroughly tied up to a metal chair. Surprisingly he still had his gunbelt on, but his gun and some of his weapons were taken away. His mouth was dry and felt tight, he tried to make a noise but realized something was stuffed in his mouth and taped shut. He tried to struggle, but he's expertly tied up to the chair, he could move, but not much. Wherever he was able to create some slack, it would make it tighter somewhere else. What gave him a glimpse of hope was that he realize they took his handcuffs, but didn't use it on him, he felt around his wrists and realized that they're tied with rope behind his back, so there was a chance to get out. He tried so hard to wiggle free for a while, not making any progress! But he didn't give up, and kept on going. Sweat starting to form everywhere, when his radio made a noise, and it was the dispatcher asking him to report. He realized that his radio receiver was still clipped to his epaulet of his shirt. So he tried to press it with his chin, not that he could speak, but at least some weird noised would alarm the dispatcher.
He tried a few times to do that, but I guess the captor must have noticed that, so he walked by and just unclipped the receiver and just dropped it, and let it dangle between his legs. FUCK!! no way he could reach that!! That was his first time seeing his masked captor, he screamed through his tape in frustration, but it was no use.