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“Who’s there?” Jen asked in a cracked whisper, tears running down her face.
The darkness that surrounded her hid everything from her, even herself. The hands that she held up to her face were not visible even as close as they were. “Please…” She said in her cracked whisper. She could feel the walls tightly around her as she sat there, her legs tight against her body.
She wanted to reach out but the fear had her paralyzed. She could feel the cold surfaces to her sides and back but there was nothing in front or above her. She thought about reaching her hand out to try and feel any means of escape but a vision of something grabbing her and ripping her away stopped her.
“Let me go… Please…” The fear and tears taking over again cancelling out her voice. Help me someone please help me. She thought to herself willing someone to hear her, wishing Mike would hear her.
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