*Noel*
Hours had passed and we couldn't seem to find a way to get out of these restraints. When Phoebe regained her consciousness, she tried chewing the ropes but it was too tough. And she's still a bit weak due to her breakdown. Then again, she whimpered at Kyle's feet.
"Shh… It's alright Phoebe, don't cry…". Kyle consoles Phoebe yet again. I tried looking around again, hoping to see something that can free us with the help of Phoebe, yet the room is really empty. I am afraid that we can't escape. Damn, I don't want to go out like this, there must be something that we can do.
Dear Goddess, I don't want to end things like this. I still want to spend more time with my mate who I guess is very worried right now. She has already gone so much; my unexpected death would break her. Please…
