I struggled against the binds, even cutting myself as I tried to free my hands. The damn thing was so tight.
I couldn’t die here. I needed to do something.
Hot. It was so hot that I could barely think. I couldn’t even crawl away from the fire as it surrounded me everywhere I turned.
There was no way out. I realized a bit later, choking on the smoke as my eyes lolled, dizzy from the lack of breath.
I tried my best to keep my eyes open. Only the cackling sounds of the flames was there to keep me company. It was burning me now, and I was screaming. Tears poured out of my eyes. My legs were burning.
I thrashed, and tried to get the flames off me but it only became worse, spreading up and up.
It was so painful. So painful that I knew I was dying.
A scream cut out from my throat, an
