The sense if dread and misery inflates the room. Without delay the floor caves in. An intense pressure infiltrates my chest. The vibration of a fracturing melody fills the room. I look down hastefully. Blackened dust intensifies with every waking movement of my body. I inhale. Instantaneously I stopped breathing. The dust scorches my lungs. At that very moment my life flashes for what feel of an eternity. I keel over, lost from the light of the trapdoor. Bones splintering
“Why?”