Peter doesn't really regain consciousness, per se. It's more like he swims back to a slightly more conscious state, through the muddy haze of--well, he's got no idea. Also, his hands are tied. Which is just great.

For a second he worries that someone's found out who he is, worries that Aunt May will get drawn into this, but then he hears a few voices drifting in:

"--Parker's one of his kids, y'know, buncha kids show up to Murdock's place every other day or so, for some reason."

"Think he's gonna drop the client? I mean, we just got one kid, maybe we ought to get the rest."

Oh. He's leverage. He's not sure whether to be relieved or offended by that.

He doesn't have the time to, because the alarm suddenly starts blaring, and Peter hears the sound of cursing, the meaty sounds of a fight and bodies dropping, the sickening noises of bones being broken.

A few minutes later, Matt--not Matt, Daredevil kicks the door down, with Silk right behind him.