Darkness. Cold. Lonelyness. That cellar. I thought I was safe. Didn't I escape? How was I back? Why? The darkness surrounds me once again. I feel sick. Like I could vomit at any moment. I hear the clanking of chains. "Please don't do this to me. Please?" The echo of the chains grows louder with every step he takes closer. I plead and beg for him not to continue only to see how happy he looks from the fear in my eyes "No. Please no. NO!"All Rights Reserved