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I'm Trapped In A Cave

Author: Maryprincess
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-02 03:05:43

Carrie's POV

I woke up in complete darkness. My body ached, my wrists sore from the rough surface I was laying on. The damp, musty air filled my lungs as I struggled to sit up. Panic set in as I reached forward, feeling nothing but cold stone.

Where the hell am I?

I screamed for help, my voice echoing through the walls which made me believe I was in some kind of cave. Alas, n there was no response. I started breathing faster, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I tried to connect the dots together at what had happened.

That's it!

It was all coming back.

*****

Earlier that day…

“Isn't that Diego?” I said, looking out my window, he had thick shades of black on. He seemed calm, but there was a glint in his eye that made me feel uneasy.

What was so important that he needed me to go with him? He had texted me about it yesterday but I still had no idea what is it we were doing

“Hello… Camilla,” he smirked.

Now that he knows I'm not Camilla, I need to be careful around him

“Save the p
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