Chapter 24

Will

The house is eerily quiet. Too much time on my hands to think. It's a little unfair. Unfair unfair unfair unfair unfai-

"Wilbur!" I heard Micheal yell. I looked at my hands. I'm bleeding. There's blood from the constant scratching of my nails. Wait where are my nails? I pull my hands to my face but was immediately stopped. Chains. Chains trapping me, grounding me. I pulled. I can get out of this. I usually do, how come I can't now. I pull harder, my heart is beginning to pound in my ears. I can't hear or focus on anything else. Panic surging, water rising, I can't break free. I can't move. I hear the whimpering of an animal as I tugged hard on the chains. I yell in frustration. It's raining again, water droplets on my cheeks as I can't break free. I can't escape the water rising.