Isabella’s P.O.V.The moment we entered the cellar, it was like walking into the darkness, the light around us disappeared like that tub of ice-cream from the fridge, no one knows where it went. But unlike the tub of ice-cream, this died out light made the surrounding feel cold and chilly. The cellar didn’t have any windows or even vents for light to seep in, it felt like being buried alive in here; and the fact that it was located underground gave a weird unfriendly vibe to it.
Of course, I am not supposed to feel all this after what I do to people, but they deserve it and I have my way of punishing them; yet this darkness makes me feel terrifies me to no ends. I am so petrified by this distasteful and dead silence down here that I grab Mason’s arm in a hard, painful hold; how do I know t
