Chapter127

Carrie’s Point of View I tore my eyes away from Brigit and crawled into the fireplace. The massive thing easily held my body, but with the old wood and metal holdings, it wasn't easy to navigate my way through. Pain came from everywhere in my body, every time I moved. Whether it was the wood sending splinters into my skin, my body leg spasming, or the concrete brushing my healing scars. However, I didn't have a choice but to keep moving, so I pushed on through the pain. The further I crawled into the opening, the darker it became. Thankfully, I was blessed with keen eyes and I could see the tunnel in front of me, as the dark grey concrete started moulding together in my vision. I put one hand in front of the other, followed by my knees. I tried to ignore the sense of entrapment I was feeling, as the dark walls seemed to grow smaller around me. Within a minute, all light from the outside room had faded away, and the darkness had swallowed me entirely. A song from my childhood started pl