Laughing at Darkness[m]

Just as predicted. Once again she felt the pain he brought apon her and she cried out, begging him to stop. Didn't he have other lives to go make miserable. She began to realize just how sick his mind was. She realized that this was fun for him, that she was his entertainment.

She wouldn't have it. She was not some toy that he could come and use any time he liked. She began to attempt to squirm away from him, because if she could get away from him now, she could make a run for it. The opening to this cave was not blocked, but instead wide open, and she knew that this was her chance to be free.