I was cold. Numb. I was frozen on my stance. Well, that is if I was standing. But I wasn’t.. I felt everything but the definition of comfort. My vision was blurry but I could hear just quite well.
Where am I?
I could see figures but they were really blurry. Faces were unrecognizable. But, the place, my surrounding felt so… nostalgic. What is this place?
“Please! You can’t just take her away from me!” a feminine voice begged. Such a familiar voice but I hardly know who it belongs to.
Someone laughed, “Too bad, we already have her,” The laugh echoed in the room sending shivers down my spine.
Who are they talking about?
I heard a loud thump. Voices began to shout at the same time, making me cry. God why am I crying?
“No! Get your hands off of me!” the same feminine voice yelled.
Then
