Alright guys, lets try this again.. This might end up a little morbid so if you're not into that, this is a HUGE disclaimer. Also the song is instrumental and is made to represent the main characters feelings at this time
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Drip... Drip... Drip... 'What the hell is that noise...?' Drip... drip... drip... Desmond tried to look at his nearby surroundings but everything was black. He parted his cracked lips and a hoarse scream escaped his parched throat. "Help me! Somebody! Please!?" He attempted a large step forward but when he reached forward to feel for a wall or any signs of life, his hand retracted back to the wall, he was chained and could barely move around. In an early defeat, he sat on the cold damp ground and tried to take in a deep breath so he could calm down and assess the situation. As the air entered his lungs, his stomach heaved and everything inhabiting his empty organ was on display before him, as his eyes were starting to adjust to the caliginous room. There was nothing but stomach bile, but it was enough to get him to take shallow panicky breaths. 'Where am I?' Though it wasn't the only thought that was running through his head, it was the one that stuck out the most. What had he done to end up in such a putrid ray-less prison..?
