The wretched masked dude is taunting me in my brain.

Then I scream and all I see was black.

I fainted...

Hours later

I open my eyes and look up at the broken concrete ceiling above me. 

I attempt to move my head, but a searing agony rises and rushes down my spine, forcing me to hiss. 

 I groan in anguish as the same ache rushes down my spine. Suddenly, a creaking sound followed by heavy footsteps stops me in mid-scream.

When David's head appears in my line of sight, I let out a relieved sigh. He crouches and kisses my cheeks. His brows are furrowed and creased. I raise...