Chapter Thirteen: The Dark Side

The darkness fades away. My eyes flutter open and adjust to where I am. Looking around, I discover I am in a horrific bathroom all alone. The walls are now moldy with grey bricks, and there are cobwebs on every corner and crevice. Leading to the slimy cement floors are rusted water stains and by the toilet. There is what I assume to be human feces smeared against the sides of an old wooden cabinet. Covering my mouth, I look away and hold back my vomit. I realize Raquel has sucked me into my worst nightmare.

"N-no, Raquel," I whisper in fear, "get me out of here!"

The sound of water plops from a faucet. I look over and discover there is thick, crimson red blood overflowing from a small vessel sink. Slowly, I step backward and bump into an old cracked toilet. The smell of incomparable stench slams up my nose. I whip around and watch several roaches crawl out from under the lid and scatter onto the floor.

A low growl comes from behind the stained green and brown bathtub curtain. Two shad