In the dark something was banging on my head. I opened my eyes and it was still dark. Listening closely nothing stood out. Underneath me there was concrete, behind my back more concrete. It was an easy guess after that. Solitary. I was back to where it all started.
Concentrating my mind I tried to remember the last thing that happened.
- Will see which animal is gonna regret that. - There I was, already talking to myself. That place had that effect, it doesn't take long for you to start forgetting the sound of your own voice or who you are.
- Hey! Somebody help, my head hurts! - Through the thin opening where they handed us the food I started calling out to let them know I was awake.
