Chapter 3

  Nothing.

  Nothing.

  Nothing.

  Something.

  Cold.

  It's... cold.

  More oppressive than anything... Cold, chilly and damp.

  My voice won't work. My hands... oh god. Where are my hands? I can't feel my arms, my legs- I can't move them.

  I can't even scream.

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  Where am I?

  Where... am I?

  Something is holding me.

  Pressure.

  I feel pressure. I need to get out.

  I need to get out.

  Push?

  I can push.

  It's moving... I think.

  "Crack"

  It's moving. If I keep pushing...

  "Crack-crack"

  There! There, it's working. Push! Push!

  "Crack-thump"

  AH! COLD! COLDER!

  "Hissssssssss"

  What was that? Where am I? Why can't I...

  "Hissssssssss"

  Wait a second, is that me?

  "Hissssssssss"

  Where are my arms? Where are my legs?

  "Hisssssssssssss"

  Are these... scales? Is that a tail- do I have a tail? Why the hell do I have a tail-

  "Hisssssssssssss-"

  Oh.

  "Hiss"

  It's because I'm a snake.