Blacklights

When the drugs wore off, I could begin to make out where I was. I was face up and the only image I could see was me. Dazed, I got up. My movement was restricted by the helion played chains that kept me in check. It then dawned to me that I was in purgatory. I got to my feet and struggled to rip away the chains off my hands.
"Who's there! Somebody! Help me!"
Echoes of my screams returned sounding like someone was mocking me. The memories of Frank being the one to hunt me down remained afresh in my memory, I couldn't get why he would ever do anything to hurt me. He was the kind of person that supported me even in my dark t