My eyes snap open as the entity suddenly hisses and leaps off of me, tentacles retracting back toward their form. Clutching my chest, I scramble backwards and flinch two arms wrap around me. Glancing up, I stare wide eyed as a flashlight moves up and reveals a familiar face.
“Jim.”
A grim smile forms on the Brit’s face as he tugs me closer and I clutch at his arms tightly.
“I got ya, Jackie. I got ya and I’m not gonna let go till we get you out.”
Unsure what to say, I merely nod, quickly glancing around as more light filters into the once dark space. Ian, Tyrone, and Tasha are in the center of the room, all facing where the entity scrambled off to. I frown as the entity hisses harshly at them.
“What are they doing?” I ask, wobbling as my knees threaten to buckle. Jim tightens his hold
