This is it

==Olivia==

I'd made it into a room. Couldn't tell if it was large or small, as a thick fog of darkness wrapped up the place. I literally had been going around in circles, having lost my way to the backdoor. I'd tried several corners, but wasn't fortunate at all. This had to be the seventh I'd gotten into, no kidding. 

I prayed this one was it. I prayed this got me outside. I groped around, my hands on the wall, my eyes were wide as ever. This went on for a while until I struck something. A metal rim of some sort. It was way above me. I inched upwards, trying to get a solid grip on it—until I was practically standing on my toes. Fuck.  This was when I rued not to continue using my ballet lessons. The skills would really have come in handy. &n