You weren't sure how you got here, only that you wanted out as soon as possible. Your limbs ached from the constant swimming, and the only breaks were far few in-between when a piece of debris appeared around the corner of these flooded rooms. Was this some sort of hell? Purgatory? Was this some messed up dream? You couldn't be sure. It all felt too real to be a dream. The water, the cold... the feeling of being watched.

Something had been trailing behind you, observing you, teasing you.