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The only source of light came in three horizontal lines. The air felt dirty almost unfit to breathe. No, "almost unfit" was an understatement. You weren't able to breath. Panic was the only emotion running through your veins. You began to shake an thrash, hoping some would come to help you. Muttering could be heard outside which prompted you to start banging harder on the surface keeping you trapped. Tears begin to form in your eyes and the ringing in your ears became louder.

'Dear god someone help me.' It wasn't hard to quickly lose hope in this situation.

You began to hit the metal with a rather alarming amount of force as you screamed for someone, anyone to help you out of this death trap.

The muttering from beyond the door had turned into a chorus of scared shout. Yet no one bothered to help you out of your unbreathable hell.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE!" You demanded, fist still slamming the door. They were aching by now but a broken fist is better then being dead.

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