I woke up to find Eileen already gone. The note she left told me she was out for her usual 5 km walk. I stretched lazily and decided to take a shower. The hot water worked wonders, waking me up and soothing my muscles. After getting dressed, I felt ready to face the day.
As soon as I stepped out of my dorm room, I was caught off guard. Someone threw a bag over my head. Instinct kicked in, and I fought back, elbowing whoever was trying to drag me away. I managed to yank the bag off, only to feel a sharp pain on my head. The world went dark.
When I came to, I found myself in a cave, bound tightly to a chair. The cave was dimly lit by torches, casting flickering shadows on the rough, stone walls. The air was damp, and I could hear the distant sound of dripping water echoing through the cavern. It smelled like moss and earth, a pungent reminder that I was far from the comforts of my dorm.
