She was going crazy every single second!!!
When she was sure that he was truly gone, she erased the memory of their intimacy and walked to the empty entrance, her gaze fell on the fallen door, a bit horrified by a little realisation.
At the centre of the door, was an already dried brown blood, she looked around recalling the event that happened not long again, how he had thrown the door from where it was meant to be.
She erased the memories again and focused on escaping, but she could see through the entrance that the corridors were thick and dark, her eyes rolled to the lantern in the middle of the dungeon she walked to it and held it tight, scared that any slight mistake might keep her in the dark. She couldn't bear the dark but the dark could hide her but the fact that Elvis was still able to spot her in the dark rebuked her decision to put down the lantern.
She needed to escape! She kept that in mind.
