Layla's POV
I felt trapped in a small box that barely have space for me to move. I wanted to get out but can't. The last thing I remembered, I had the strong urge to kill Hunter. I remembered pushing him away from me when I could taste it in my mouth the lust to have his blood on my hands. Then I blacked out, and was thrust into this box I was confined in. I felt my body move but I know it wasn't me.
As I was imprisoned in such dark confines, I sensed that it has gotten smaller and smaller until it sent me into a curl. I can barely breathe and I think I will really die right there. I heard myself calling anyone that I know. I tried slamming myself out of the box but it was of no use at all. The walls were metal hard and it was shrinking me further in.
