Alyssa's POV

　　My eyelids felt like heavy weights were attached to them as I struggled to open my eyes. I could smell a putrid scent of what I only imagined was what death smelt like.

　　I managed to open my eyes, my vision blurry as I began to focus on my surroundings. But once again, I would fall back into a slumber.

　　It was then my body shocked itself awake once more, and my eyes adjusted to the darkness around me. As I studied my surroundings, I could ...