The Missing

The corridor had stretched for what seemed like miles on the worst night of Bryla Welch's life. Ofcourse, being drug down it wasn't very pleasant, but as she pleaded for mummy and daddy she was farther away every moment. Not only physically but mentally.

She screamed and kicked but if was no use, for whoever was dragging her was so strong, and she seemed to be nothing.

But when she arrives where "He" took her, she realizes it isn't as bad as she had thought.