I’m not at my absolute best in confined spaces in the dark. After we’d been walking for what seemed like my entire life, I got the horrors, crouched down on the floor and refused to go any further. But she yelled at me and kicked me and yelled at me some more, telling me I was pathetic and useless and I deserved to be left there to die of starvation and be eaten by rats, until eventually I dragged myself to my feet and stumbled forward into the darkness just to get away from her voice and her very hard left foot.
