I wake up and I'm parched. It feels like days, but it's only been hours, at least I think. I look around the room. The air is thick and still, but the others are starting to wake up too.
"Where are we...?" Austin's voice groans. It sounded as dry as the desert, so it wasn't just me. Maybe we were gassed?
"I'm not sure, but it looks like one of the rooms in the asylum, well at least from the pictures." Marisa spoke in a soft voice. ~Marisa and Austin had been dating for a solid four years now.~
I somehow manage to untangle the binds on my wrist and then undo my feet. I then walk around and begin untying Becky. And we together untie the others.
"Hey, we might be able to get out of her from that vent up there." Angela said pointing to the ceiling. It was a good idea but it was going to be hard. But oxygen was staring to run low and we needed to get out soon.
YOU ARE READING
The Asylum
HorrorA guy and a group of his friends take a trip to see if they have the nerve to stay over night in the so called haunted asylum a couple hours away.
