*PRESENT DAY*
I woke up in a dark place, lying vertically seventy-eight inches long, twenty-three inches wide, and 16–24 inches tall. If my assumptions were right, both of my hands were placed on my stomach, which made me realize that I was neatly dressed and also felt light-headed, but wait!!!
I thought I was dead, but I felt okay. I used my hands to touch the place Clara had inflicted pain on, but I felt nothing; my body was smooth without a single scratch on it, and my little bump was nowhere to be found.
I tried to push the wood that covered me, but my hand went through it, and I withdrew my hand in shock and fear. I tried again, but the same thing happened.