She was on her bed, staring up at the ceiling absent-mindedly. Suddenly, she's pulled off the bed by hands snaking their way around her waist. She collapsed on the floor next to the bed, hands tightening around her waist. The hands were dark, inky black shadows that refused to release her. For a moment, she believed she had lost her mind. Her voice broke into echoing laughter and she threw her head back as the shadowed arms began to move.
Her laughter ceased when a hand made its way to her throat and she began gasping for air. One arm slowly tightened immensely around her waist while the other did the same to her throat. She tried with all her might to move her limbs but it was in vain. She simply couldn't move as she was being choked into oblivion. All of a sudden, the arms pulled her down deep within the floor and there is nothing to be seen but darkness.