Preface
It was dark. It was cold. And I was alone. I felt claustrophobic. I was breathing rapidly but not because I was out of breath from exertive activities. No, quite the opposite. I wasn't doing any activities, I was just standing there. Have you ever felt the need to just escape? The over powering need which strengthened every second, to just run as fast as possible, away from what was making you feel... scared?
That's what it was! I was scared. No, I was terrified. It was my duty to do the saving, but at this very moment I was the one who was silently begging to be saved.
HELP, HELP ME! My mind screamed HELPPPPP MEE!
"Please" I whispered.