A loud, high pitched scream brings me back to my senses. My first thought being, ‘God, make it stop!’
Looking around the dark, unfamiliar, cold surroundings, I can’t help but feel a forebodingness that something is seriously wrong; that I am in a deep muck that would take a lot of effort, rather a lot of persuasion to get out of.
I try looking around; however the darkness does a good job of covering everything under its shroud.
Hearing muffled voices, I turn towards the source, or where