Wher-...

Where am I?..

 Why is my throat so hot?...

There’s something on top of me..

I can’t breathe..

In the distance: Please..Please don’t.

Women: I won’t tell anyone!

Women: No! I-

Who was that?..

What am I laying on?

Get up..

Why can’t I get up..

Voice: Tulips mama...*crunch* *crunch*

A voice speaks out from the dark. 

Still can’t speak..

Can they see me?

I try to move but there’s something heavy keeping me pinned down.

Wait no there’s..

There’s ‘someone’ keeping me pinned down.

So heavy..

So hot...

I try to free myself in order to breath better.

My head is killing me.

 I need water..

Or something else..

Voice: Help..*chew* Pleaae *crunch* Yum..

What..

What is that..

What is that sound...

I’m on the ground. I know that much.

It’s cold and wet. 

Smells like iron...

My arms are pinned under me and my face is pressed against someone’s back. 

A female..

I know that much.

Has to be. 

She isn’t moving.. 

So stiff..

Why isn’t she moving!

And why can’t I move..

I try and shift my weight to free up my arms.

 Whoever's on top of me tilts and tumbles over hitting the ground with a wet thud.

It’s still so dark.. 

But at least the chewing has stopped.

Voice: I’m sorry Mama..

Voice: But...

Voice:..I’m..so hungry.

I try to speak.

 But my throat feels as if a hot chain is wrapped around it.

 Choking me with every breath.

As I try to dig myself out of the dog pile I can see two bright red animal like eyes looking back at me. 

So full of hunger. 

So tortured..

They’re coming closer. 

Closer to the piles of bodies I’m trapped in. 

Closer to..

Me..

 Waking up

 Where...

Where am I..

I open my eyes and only see only darkness. My throat is hot and my body aches. My legs feel like needles.

In the distance: Please..Please don’t.

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