Where am I?

I jerk.

Feel trapped, all caught up in something.

Where am I?
What day is it?
What time is it?
Where is my phone?
Help!

I see a light down the hall and know that I have to make an attempt to reach the light.

How long have I been here!

I don't hear a sound. Wait! Shit there's someone beside me...I can hear breathing.

I gotta move. I make a break for it. Crawl on my hands and knees until I free from
this small place.

 I'm out!

I gotta keep moving, quietly. I make it to the light.

I look back..I've been here before. I've been trapped there before. How could this happen.

Until we meet again batcave.