One of us now

She opened her eyes to darkness. 

After a few moments of blinking and trying to adjust her vision, it finally drew upon her that what she thought as darkness wasn't in fact pure darkness but a dark shiny wall. 

As soon as her brain adjusted to the current position she was in, a yelp escaped her lips. She was hanging upside down, her feet tightly secured with the ceiling and arms tied behind her back. She felt so weak and drained for some odd reason. Luckily she was able to speak and move her body parts unlike before. 

Soon it made sense why she was drained. She was held inside which looked like a small iron or silver box without any window or exit mark. She didn't remember how she got there but her heartbeat started fastening as she found herself unable to communicate to Xavier. 

"Is anybody there?" She shouted with all the strength she could muster. 

The phobia of dark closed spaces started to kick in as no one replied to her continuous calls.