***Change of POV in case someone didn't notice***
Darkness.
This one word described everything that Daniel could feel and experience. Darkness... and pain.
'What the hell happened?' he asked himself before trying to stand up...
Only to discover that his body wouldn't move at all.
'Where the hell am I?' Daniel asked, too exhausted to utter even the tiniest voice.
And that was a point worthy of consideration all on his own.
'No, first off, how the hell did I survive?' Daniel asked himself.
He couldn't move... but nothing stopped him from thinking.
'What's the last thing that I remember... It has to be standing on the edge of the floor, isn't it?' Daniel rummaged around his memory.
'Well, judging from my state I think I can guess what happened,' Daniel thought before releasing a heavy sigh.
Yet, as his chest squeezed down on his lungs, the middle-aged man realized something else.
'My body actually can move?'
