It's been about a week. Jeff hasn't come down yet, and I've been hearing growling down here, most likely directed towards me.... I couldn't run, since I was chained to a cold, basement wall. I shivered, cold as hell. I suddenly heard another growl, more menacing than the last. If possible. It was getting closer... I shook in fear, as I saw what was emitting all that growling. The rake. I stared, thinking what to do. All I could do was struggle.... It 'smirked' at me, and I began to struggle, realizing the chains were rusted and weak.. Damn....... I heard the wall make a crumbling sound, and my chains, and chunks of the wall, pulled me to the ground. I stood, and swung the chunks of wall still on my chains at the rake, bashing his head in. I heard rattling on the other side of the door, and soon it opened, revealing Jeff. Great, of all times to come in, he does it now.
