Skylar's POV:
All I could see when I woke up was a dark abyss.
My head was aching, my mouth was dry, and I felt suffocated. Every last bit of strength I had in my body was drained out to the very core. I felt weak and vulnerable. Never in my life have I wanted to be outside in the fresh air more than that moment.
I felt trapped.
My eyes slowly functioned and collaborated with the darkness that consumed me. I could make out some furniture pieces in the dark such as tables and chairs. I could also see some decorative items placed on the tables.
Where am I though?
"Skylar?" I heard a voice call out to me in a hushed whisper.
I peered out into the darkness from where the voice came from. I noticed a dark figure looking at me from a couple meters away.
"Who are you?" I asked the pers
