SABRINA
Waking, I'm chilled to the core. something's not right; I usually wake up way too warm from Nikoli's body heat burning me up.
"Welcome, welcome!"
There's that voice again-the creepy one from my dream. Am I still in my dream? No, I'm waking up because I'm absolutely freezing. The dry, musty smell hits me and my eyes shoot open, my body finally registering that something's definitely not right.
I run my gaze around the room, taking everything in-it's dark, cold, and concrete. It stinks like wet cement, piss, and a weird rusty smell. It reminds me of how I would imagine blood to smell. I begin to ask where I am, but only a croak comes out.
The man laughs and my body locks up tight as a freezing burst of water hits my stomach.
"Ah-h!" A broken whimper escapes as a million tiny ic
