Jaime
The noises were torture. I wished they would stop. I didn't know if they were in the room with me or outside the door.
I walked around the outside of the room, feeling around the walls for a light switch, a door handle, a blacked out window, a chair to sit on, basically any form of escape or respite from having to continuously stand. The door opened and a wedge of bright light came pouring in. She looked like an angel standing in the doorway and I ran towards her.
"I knew you would come to get me out of here," I was merely inches away from her when a first connected with my face. I blinked rapidly but, the only person I saw was her. There was no way she just got me.
She stepped into the room and sat on the chair in front of the table. She reached up and switched on a dim overhead
