No time for proper navigation. If I spend anymore the me in here, that door would be closed. Same as my chance of escaping.

        Without thinking, I dashed toward Rex. Full hopes that I might be able to run him over and out of the room but to my pain, I slammed my face hard on his chest.

    Ouch!

   That stung more that an angry bee. It was as if he was expecting me to do that and anticipated it.

     Holding my nose as I fall on my butt hard against the fall, I whispered lots of cuss words. Biting my lower lip to restrain myself from crying, I stood...