HANNAH
"Hannah!"
"No," I moaned.
It was bad enough being dragged into that dark, scary place. I couldn't and wouldn't let my father get trapped here too.
That was his voice, calling me. I was sure of it.
Crying and screaming at the same time with the billowing smoke making it hard to breathe, I struggled against Asher's tight grasp.
His hold slipped. I got my hand free and a flare of hope sparked inside me. This was it. I was finally free!
I staggered backwards, turned to run into the darkness in front of me. Anywhere was better than that blazing hole.
The next moment, those dirty yellow fingers were digging into my wrist again harder than ever.
I looked into that rotting sunken face and knew he had let me think I was going to escape for a moment just to torment me all the more li
