Lexi called to her. Her voice echoed off dark cold walls as she ran. It seemed like her voice was getting further away. Alex ran through the maze, but only got more lost. A warm orange light appeared in her path, she was drawn to it. She fought the feeling, her need to find Lexi burned within, but she couldn't stop. She reached out and touched the fuzzy orange light. It was warm and comforting. Her surroundings became fuzzy. Her head drooped, she tried to stay awake, to visualize the place, but it faded and became dark.
Alex woke from her dream. She was indeed warm and somewhat fuzzy, or at least itchy. The water that soaked her stunk of sulfur and felt grimy. Her knees were propped over something warm which seemed to continue up and to her left. She flexed her hands. The right one was st
