Lulu

Salt flooded my mouth as I choked, seawater pouring out of my nose and throat in one brutal, burning gasp. My body felt impossibly heavy, pinned down by the water hurled at me with a vicious swing of his arm.

When the miniature wave finally receded, I managed to push myself up from the cold, slick stone floor. My palms shook as they pressed against wet surfaces littered with shattered glass. My vision swam. The room tilted, and for a second I couldn’t even tell whether I was still inside ...