~CHAPTER 71~
KATYA
Am I floating? It feels like I'm suspended in mid-air, weightless and helpless.
I'm enveloped in a soft, comfy cloud that cradles my weakened body. I'm so drained that I couldn't even muster the energy to lift my hand to my face.
My limbs feel like lead, heavy and unresponsive. My body is stiff, refusing to obey my brain's commands.
I groan, trying to lift my head off the cloud, but it's like trying to move a mountain. My eyes slowly flutter open, and I'm met with an inky blackness that's so profound it's almost shocking.
There's no light, no shadows, no nothing. Just darkness that presses down on me.
I try to move my head to the side, but my neck didn't cooperate, locked in place. I'm trapped, unable to move or see.
Panic starts to set in, the blood rushing quickly. Where am I? What's happening to me? Why can't I move or see?
Those questions swirl in my mind, but I'm unable also to find any answers.
