Woman

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Taupe Branden

I wake up in a white room with no windows and hard black stone lay almost every room in this building, but I have never been or seen this one before... Am I in heaven? The last thing I remember is being helpless in a metal chair, while a woman pushes a knife through my throat, I must be dead! How could I ever have survived that! Was it a dream, or was it REAL? If I'm alive or dead I had better see someone real soon!
I lay there for about two hours; finally, I muster up enough strength and attempt to call out for help. ..... OUCH! I forgot I got stabbed in the throat! That hurt! I tried to get up, ahh, can't move! I must be dead. But if I am alive, what did they do to me? I continued to lay there unable to speak or move, when finally in the distance I hear a noise, someone is in the room, it's a woman, she seems to be cleaning, I can't speak, and it hurts even if I try to swallow. I am paralyzed, the only thing I know I can do is see and breath, I can see my chest going up and down, even though I don't feel like it is. I could take a deep breath, maybe she would notice me. I muster up my strength; now I can now see her face.
    Don't move! Pretend your sleeping! Dead! Gone! She is the same woman that stabbed me in my dream or vision, or whatever it was. The woman who may have killed me, that guy who tried to save my life when she was stabbing her, may have punched her so hard she is dead also, maybe we are both dead. I have to figure things out, but not now, not with her in the room, she might kill me in this life. Just pretend you're dead I tell myself over and over again. The door opens again, AH please don't let it be him again! Black hair...Tall...It is him, How did he die? Am I dead?... Pretend you're dead. I lay there and as I am trying to figure things out sleep comes, and gratefully I let it take me away.

Part 4.........

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