Never Going Back

Prologue

My hands were shaking worse than ever before and my heart felt as if it were about to pound out of my chest. The blood from my lips poured down my chin, and ran down my neck.

All the sudden it came back to me, the terrifying fact of what had just happened. "Jonah," I wheezed, realizing that I couldn't breathe. I sucked in air, and began to army crawl towards the wreckage.

"Someone, help me" I collapsed after just a few feet, and passed out. What just happened? How did I escape? Where was everyone else? These thoughts pounded in my skull as I fought to gain consciousness. I needed to find Jonah. That was my last thought before I blacked out, for who knows how long. Sometimes, I wish I had never woken up from that peaceful slumber, because not all nightmares are make believe.