Oh…it hurts. It feels like something is devouring my stomach. The pain—the pain throbbing in my stomach is unbearable.
First of all to start things off, where in the world am I?
I began to take notice of the surroundings around me.
Something was moving, for a fact, and it seemed to be moving forward to a certain destination. It didn't feel like a boat. No, it felt quicker than that. Maybe it was…maybe a plane? But I could feel the bumps from the moving entity I was inside.
And that clue alone finally gave me the answer.
I was in a car. And it seemed to be a large one. It was probably a van or something along those lines like a truck. Now the question is, which one?
I slowly began to open my eyes, which took a great amount of effort to do. I was behind a wall, a very fabric wall. I looked ahead of me, and I saw a big window that led to the veneer.
I was definitely in a van.
