Brex POV
Light... THE LIGHT-
....
Darkness.
Its engulfs me, surrounding me like a weighty presence of doom on my shoulder, suffocating in its wake, as I try desperately to escape its grasp.
It's all consuming, the terror gripping me so tight it just might break my bones.
Panic sets in.
'Austin!? AUStin!!? AUSTIN!!?' I scream for him, shouting him name, pleading with howls of agony and pain; but it simply echoes in the silence, mockingly.
I feel trapped, weak, helpless, and alone in the fog that thickens around me like a cloak of black shadows.
The feeling of helplessness consumes my being with a force that seems to be taking root in the very core of my soul; I feel myself seconds away from an unexpected end.
It's cold and quite down here and I slowly begin slipping in and out of
