The dark, cold tight space I've been imprisoned in is driving me crazy. I've been here to long to think. Nothing to think about. It's so cold and dark and...there are spider...loads... coming from the cracks in the walls that don't exist. Where is Chase?
Where are they? He said they'd come and save me. That everything was going to be okay. Darn Hades. Him and his kidnapping me. Why me? Why not Annabeth? She was Athena's favorite or something right? Right? Why me? I can't take much more of this.
It's so dark, so tight, so cold. To many ghosts and spirits to trust sleep. And if you do you know the nightmares would only make you wish you'd never fallen asleep in the first place. Where are they?
Where are my brothers and May? Why hasn't Chase spoken to me telepathically? Has something happened?
How long have I been here? How many days? There is not sun to tell. The only light was the hole in
the door. The small hole keeping me from suffocating. The only thing to keep track of is the times the ghosts bring in the few pomegranate seeds and a tiny glass of water.
Too dark in here to train. I'd be too weak to anyway. Barely alive. I knew, I knew my mother wouldn't come to rescue me. She's too busy. Once Hades gets what he wants, why keep me alive? Am I really actually important to the next war or was he just joking?
I can't take to much more of this. Can't stand this much longer. I need to escape. I need to
They're not coming, are they? Are they? Gods, Chase! What happened! Gods... I need to escape. Their not coming. I will have to rely on myself to escape. Unless Nico suddenly appears or something. Ha! Not gonna happen. Escape plan.
Something to think about.
A reason to live.