Prologue - Devon

All around me is darkness. I feel the dark surround me, and hold me in its grasp. I let it hold me at first, until I feel dark arms slide around me, and grasp onto me tightly. I try to scream, but a hand quickly covers my mouth, its thick and caked with dirt. I struggle at first, but then stop. It’s useless to struggle. I’ve learned this lesson the hard way.