“Where am I?” Natasha mumbled as she sat up. The ground underneath her was as cold as ice, sending shivers up her spine.
The whole place was pitch black. She couldn't see a thing or hear a single sound. The silence slowly ate her up and she not being able to see anything made her develop the fear of the unknown.
She kept thinking something was inside the room with her, silently waiting for the right time to attack.
“Hello!” She shouted and it echoed around the room until it got further and she could no longer hear it. The eerie silence that followed after made her bite her lower lip to suppress a scream.
She didn't like being in the dark. It made her imagine things that weren't real. Natasha moved her hand to push the stray hair that prickled her back, only to feel something restra
