Black
Black.
Everything was black.
You couldn't see anything. You couldn't even tell if you were alive or not. You moved your fingers. Yeah, you were still alive. You closed your eyes and tried to focus on what you could feel.
You could feel things on your wrists...things on your ankles...cloth over your eyes and.... Something in your mouth. It was cloth, a gag. Then, you heard a heavy, metal door open and a very, very cold breeze sweep over you. Why was it so cold..??
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