The lantern flickered across the stone cave walls.
The cold wind of the incoming night drifted through the cracks in the rock, bringing chill with it.
Chained against the wall, Raquel's eyelids fluttered open, and as she woke up, she felt pain in her wrists and tried to shake the chains off, but it was impossible.
"W-where am I?"
She asked fearfully and looked around the dark room, her eyes adjusting to the dim light.
Creak!
The heavy door opened up, and through the doorway stepped a tall figure dressed in all black.
Her lips were trembling as she tried to stop her tears.
"What a pretty face you got there." The person's hand touched Raquel's cheek. "Truly beautiful."
Raquel's face turned pale, and she said, "P-please, let me go."
"No… no…" the person laughed sinisterly, "I have other plans for you."
"I want to go back home!" Raquel pleaded with tears welling in her eyes.
"Don't cry."
