I wake up in a dark place. I try to move my hands and feet. I can't. I don't know where I'm at, or where I was before this. I try to scream, but I'm gagged.
I feel crawling on my legs. I try to work myself free of the restraints while trying to get out of this wooden box. I'm free. My hands and legs are bloody. The sunlight blinds me for a moment, then I see what was crawling on me. They're some sort of centipedes. I scream and shake them off me.
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