AURORA
I was conflicted between moving towards the entrance or creeping backwards towards the shadows. If I had moved towards the entrance. They would know that I was there. If I creeped backwards into the shadows, they would be able to sense my presence. Either way I was trapped. My forehead broke out in sweat and I tried to look for a solution but nothing came to mind.
My heart raced frantically within the confines of my chest. My breathing hastened and my throat suddenly felt try. Too dry. Somehow when I snapped my gaze up to meet that of the stranger behind the cell. Our gaze held for a moment. Somehow I knew that he knew that I was panicking. His signature smirk was still there. He was probably enjoying the way that I was panicking and frantically looking for a way out of this. If a
