It was dark. That was the only thing I was sure of.
Well that, and the fact I was falling, falling in and through nowhere.
There was that sinking feeling in my gut, the feeling of shock and dread that made me know I wasn't alone in the dark.
Though there seemed to be nothing, though my eyes told me there was nothing, I knew…
I was being watched.
In wherever this was, where the dark and endless falling was sure, I was being watched, by who? From where? I didn't know.
"Hello." I said " I know someone's there, show yourself."
There was no answer. I still felt that falling sensation as I turned from left to right, up and down trying to make some sense of the dark and the uncomfortable itch in my head that made me think I was forgetting something.
"Hello?" I called again.
"Hello" someone replied
I spun around trying to find the source of the voice.
