My superhero

[ Denise's POV ]

The sobbing sound of my cry filled the whole elevator. The elevator was dark, and as such I couldn't see anything. I was shaking in fear, and the reason why I haven't run out of breath is because of the thought of how my Mom and Angela are going to feel if I die. But I was slowly running out of breath, wishing someone could come to my rescue. The incident of how I got locked up in a restroom toilet, and how fire penetrated inside the toilet I was in, came flashing back at me. This always happens anytime I can't get out of closed doors.

I have survived it, but this time, I don't think I will be able to survive, because no one is going to come to my rescue. I am locked up in an elevator, and there was no way anyone could break the door of the elevator, just to save me. I thought of my mom, Angela, and my best friend, Bella. These three people are the most important people in my life, and I am sure they are going to be in pain, if they find out I am dead. I tried holding