GreenSocks4

You said you'd come for me. I sat huddled against the cold, stone wall with my knees to my chest, trying not to think about the fact that I was surrounded by the dead, locked away in their stone coffins, rotting and lifeless. A shiver ran down my spine, but not from the cold, and I pulled my legs closer, resting my head upon my knees. Beside me a single lantern was burning low, the small flame trying in vain to stay alive. It would not be long until I was left in complete darkness, with none but the corpses for company and the sound of my breathing in the gloom. You promised. At some point I had fallen asleep, and when I awoke it was pitch