Darkness. A cold, slimy floor was underneath me and the smell of dead fish lingered in the air. The only light penetrating into the dark space was coming from a small keyhole. I was stuck in a space only big enough for me to lay on my back. I perked my ears and heard the soft patter of footsteps but it came from the other side of the keyhole. Where am I? How did I get here?All Rights Reserved