Locked up in a cellar. Not the best way to go really. Yet, you make some small remarks to yourself that make you giggle slightly. Although, after you just feel dull, hollowed out.

Then all of the sudden, you hear a gunshot spit across the floor above you, you cower with a fear, pulling your knees to your chest, getting into a corner. You hear the door to the cellar unlock and you close your eyes, scrunching them hard.

“Nothing but dar- oh wait a minute!~”