She gathered all her strength and stood up, attempting to yank on them. She yanked and yanked, but nothing happened.

She came to a halt after about 15 minutes and sat down on the cold floor, bringing her knees to her chest and wrapping her arms around her knees.

Suddenly, footsteps approached the cellar, and the door slammed. With a smirk on her face as she hurriedly looked up and saw Mike.

"Tired?" he asked while smiling at her. His voice was tinged with sarcasm.

"Please, please. Let me go, please. Let me get out of here," she begged as she was crying but for Mike, it was just nothing....