Stone Shadow

Dallas Lockup

Inside his head there is the feeling and it soaks him in terror. Before he can resist he is there. He hates himself for his weakness but the second he feels the chill of the cold place a whimpered “PLEASE” escapes involuntarily.

So still and cold and his voice is loud inside his head. The place always frightens him so terribly. Corridors of stone. Gray stone. Featureless.

The tall shadow beckons him forward and he knows better than to resist.

He knows as he moves into the depths of the dark and merciless place that he will be forced to look and he tries to steel himself but there is never time and he always forgets that he has no secrets now and this time it is one of the worst yet and he screams, seeing it, and the tall shadowy figure laughs.