Prologue
Panicked voices and the flash of blinding lights. Shouts and screams seemed like murmurs in my ears and my body kept leaping off what seemed to be a cold surface. I all but knew what was happening, I was slipping into deaths grasp, and it was petrifying. Trapped inside my own subconscious, my breathing became harder, and my chest heavy. Then suddenly noises became louder, the shaking became more violent, I felt colder, I kept gasping for some air that seemed to be escaping my lungs, praying like hell and then..
