Sirens. Ear piercing, mind numbing sirens. Over and over, whirl after fucking whirl, I don’t know where I am, just that I need to leave or the noise needs to stop. I open my eyes slightly and several figures loom over me in near, absolute darkness. I try to move my hands to my throat but there restrained. Dammit. So, this is Hell. The notorious, eternal, inferno. Absolutely ​perfect​.

“Can someone tell me where Luci is, I got a bone to pick with that S.O.B,” my voice gets drowned out by the blaring sirens. The figures move there heads side to side looking at one another. They might be talking, but, like I've mentioned before, these goddamn sirens!

“Hey,” a shout comes from somewhere outside of the circle of figures. They all draw their attention toward the deep rusty voice protruding from somewhere in the dark, empty space. “Don't look at ​me​ you jerk­offs, worry about the girl!” They draw their attention back to me.

All at once I see one of them pull up his gun,press the gun against my temple, and hear the loud thunderous boom! Then...

Nothing.

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