You wake up. It’s dark and wherever you’re located, it smells like rotting flesh and sadness. You put your hand out and frown. There’s a wall, which doesn’t make sense because you were in bed a few minutes ago. To your horror, you’re not anymore.

*This is written in 2nd POV, which means you are in the driver's seat. It's meant to be unsettling, so if you have a queasy stomach or gore isn't your thing, this title might be a bit much... For the rest of you, don't say I didn't warn you.*