Disarray

There's a crash. I wake up to find myself in a tight and opaque compartment. The air feels musty. I'm losing oxygen. I struggle to find an opening.

"Hello?"

No response.

After what seemed like hours, I'm let out by a man that I don't recognize, but I feel I know…

"Welcome to my Kingdom".

 

Lila Santiago.

Disarray is a post from: Aztec Books