Sierra pov.

After staying for countless, interminable days in a place where time seemed to have lost its meaning, I found myself on the verge of losing all sense of self. Overwhelmed by despair, I closed my weary eyes, desperately gasping for a breath of respite, yearning to escape this wretched realm.

Remaining here was akin to enduring a torment beyond measure, and I was plagued by uncertainty as to when this torment would cease. Summoning every ounce of strength, I attempted once more to liberate myself, but I stood weakened, teetering on the brink of surrendering my very life.

Anxiety gripped me, tormenting me with thoughts of potential harm...