Nikki, we have to go.” “I can’t,” I whispered, trying to take a step back as the water reached my mid-thigh. “I can’t go in there.” “You have to. We don’t have much time.” “You don’t understand. I can’t. I can’t be confined again.” Adrian looked at Niall for help. He had a firm set to his lips, almost like he felt pity for me. Under normal circumstances, it would have bothered me. I didn't want their pity, but I also really didn't want to go in that vent.
