*Eli*
A searing pain cuts through my head. I’m aware of it before I even attempt to open my eyes. Every time I move, the bite deepens until I think I might vomit, but then, if the taste in my mouth is any indication, I already have.
My thoughts are fuzzy as I try to piece together what’s happened. All I can remember is pain and darkness, and when I begin to open my eyes, it’s still dark.
It’s pitch black.
Fear has me sucking in a deep breath as I contemplate the possibility that I’ve actually been buried alive. I can tell that I’m in a restricted place, even though my hands and legs are still bound, and as I am jostled again, my face hits something hard.
It’s then that I realize that I can’t have been buried alive because I'm in some sort of vehicle. It’s the only explanation for the
