Midnight

Slowly but surely Genesis's eyes opened, her vision blurry. She looked around. She got up and stumbled forward. Her vision came back to her quickly and her senses restored. Walls of stone imprisoned her, with only one passage. She walked straight on.

Her frail shaking hands skimmwd the walls, they were cold, like ice. She looked down at her hand, which was bandaged and ointmented. She scowled. She kept stumbling through the long corridor, Pain shot through her legs with each step. Either legs were brken or she had been lying down for a while. She kept hope and rumaged through he pockets to see if anything was still there.

All her things, including her knife were in her possesion. She wondered where she was. Suddenly a shadow glided across the wall and she stood still, anticapating the arrival of the monster. She, with every fiber in her small, frail body, hoped it would kill her. But... "Are you alright, you should be resting." She heard a deep tender voice and looked behnd her.