Everything was dark and it smelled nasty. More awful than the smell of the tunnel. It hurts. His whole body felt heavy and it was hot. He felt as if his skin was burning.
“A-Argh…” He groaned painfully and suddenly, he remembered what happened.
BANG! Mr. A shot his head. Drake’s eyes wide opened right after hearing the loud bang of the gun. He suddenly felt his head throbbing as if someone was hummering him. “Argh!” He shouted and pulled his hair. He felt his throat dry, wanting some water so he stood up and started to walk but stopped. “H-Huh? Where am I?” Drake whispered but his voice and words only came back to his ears. Suddenly, he felt something moving on his neck, as if someone was caressing it. “Huh?!” Drake quickly looked back and his eyes widened. No one was there.
“Drake…”
