C20 019 Nightmare

SOFIA

My eyes opened to a pitch-dark surrounding as the smell of mud, mixed with rusted metal and forest filled my nostrils.

I squinted my eyes, trying to look around but nothing was visible. So I tried to get up but my movement was restrained by something like a rope.

Fear gripped me as I heard footsteps getting closer with each second.

“Who are you ?” I asked with a quivering voice