C27 Nyctophobia

After a week:

"Don't... Don't lock me here...Don't...Open the door, please... Open... No...Don't do this... Sam... " She was whimpering in her dizziness. He was sitting beside her and trying to calm her by caressing her head. He was concerned and scared both at the same time. "She didn't have nyctophobia before, why now?" He questioned himself.

"Don't... Lock me... It's... It's dark, please..