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Chapter 1

Delilah

Another drop of water I wince

Drip, drip, drip

Voices Distant human sounds, but none that make sense Especially when I know they aren’t humans at all, but monsters

Drip

I know the water droplet is co I still flinch

How long have I been here? There is no time in this place, none that I can measure It has to have been at least a day, maybe two I’ve pissed myself more times than I can count, but at least I haven’t done the other thing… yet

My hands and legs are bound,in my mouth that’s connected to a taut chain Or at least I think it is I saw it before the light turned out and I was left in a blackness so complete that I wonder if I’ve been buried alive

I can’t turnwater The back of o, and I wonder if it’ll be flat when I get out of here If I get out of here

Drip

“Fuck!” I screaoes nowhere Just like ainst the center ofupinto my sweaty hair

I clench ht ht me to this torture chamber I don’t knohat happened to the others who tried to escape, and I can’t stop thinking about what’s happening to me

Drip