8
Kerina
Darkness surrounds me as I thump my hand against the cold, concrete floor. The echo is dull and flat. I am alone in the confined space, my ragged breath the only comfort. There was somebody here with me before, but they are gone now.
Wails of terror float through the air toward me. I don’t know who they belong to, or what is causing them. I pull on the restraints and cover my ears to block out the noise, but the effort does little to stop the yelling. Thud, yell, scream, thud, yell, scream, over and over with no reprieve. Suddenly the door to my confinement opens. An Agent steps in. ‘Your turn.’
I wake screaming and disorientated. A figure stands over me, shaking me awake. I lash out at their touch and punch with all my strength. Smack. I connect with something hard and lunge
