f*****g hell.
My back hurt so badly as I toppled over and crashed straight onto something hard and cold. I heard the torch rolling over to somewhere on the floor. As I opened my eyes, inky darkness surrounded me making panic flood through every inch of my body. f**k. Where was I? What place was this? No. How the hell did I end up here? One moment I was crouching by the shelf and the next moment I was rolling over head first into this dark dungeon like place. I sniffed hard but there wasn't any awkward, musty smell that could give me a hint.
Haphazardly, I thrashed around, trying to feel the ground beneath me. It felt hard. Concrete. Or brick maybe. The air around was absurdly cold too. I looked around wildly for my torch and I hoped to god there wasn't any uncaged wild animals locked u
