It’s cold. It’s dark. I cannot see. While I know I should open my eyes, I am more than just afraid of what I might see. I hear noises; noises that make me cringe and curl in on myself. Squeaking and grumbling noises. But when I do open them, there is nothing there to see except what I fear. Things that crawl over me and swallow me whole. Teeth the size of a sharks coming at me, holding me and not letting me go. Quickly shutting my eyes, all I see is darkness inside of their walls.
Then I realize what Ezekiel said before, No matter how far away I am, it will reach me. I scream in my mind, Where are you Ezekiel?
It wasn’t even a moment, not even a blink could be had before he answered, I’m right behind you. Don’t worry, they can’t hurt you and when I get there, they’re all going to get sen
