The visions grew stronger, more vivid. Blaten began to wonder if this was what madness felt like, if this was the end of his sanity. He didn't know if he wanted to hold on or let go.
But he also remembered something else. A voice, a whisper in the darkness. "You are not alone, Blaten Lee. You will escape. You will be free." Infernal Restraints--The Facility Blaten Lee 4...
The voice was all that kept him going, all that kept him sane. Blaten clung to it like a lifeline, wondering if it was real or just a product of his own desperate mind. The visions grew stronger, more vivid
The restraints were what kept him here, infernal devices that bound him to the wall with chains of steel. He had tried to break free, to no avail. The metal was too strong, the restraints too well-designed. But he also remembered something else
The Facility, as it was known, was a labyrinth of steel and concrete, a maze designed to break the human spirit. Blaten's cell was a small, featureless room with walls that seemed to close in on him with every passing day. The only light came from a faint, flickering bulb in the corner, casting eerie shadows on the walls.