Horrified, I raced forwards, lunging desperately towards the next door. My hands were damp with sweat in my blind panic to leave. I scrabbled at the doorknob, willing it to open.
Come on.... Come on....
It wouldn't budge, no matter how hard I tried.
The moans were getting louder and louder, as I struggled more and more.
Finally, there came a snap sound, and the door slowly began to move...
YOU ARE READING
100 rooms
Short StoryWhere am I? No idea. How did I get here? No idea. What's inside this mansion? 100 rooms.
