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The Rescue
#WritcoStoryPrompt40
The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in his head. He craned his head to relieve the cramp in his neck. When he couldn't move he realised where he was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane. How he knew that, he wasn't sure but the cramped space he lay definitely was a coffin.
He tried to move but his body felt like lead. He could hardly move any part. His vision was out and all he could see was black. He tried to raise his head, but suddenly his chest felt heavy. He tried to move his hands but it was bound to the rest...
The noise was too loud, almost as if someone was using a drill machine in his head. He craned his head to relieve the cramp in his neck. When he couldn't move he realised where he was; in a coffin deep in the confines of an airplane. How he knew that, he wasn't sure but the cramped space he lay definitely was a coffin.
He tried to move but his body felt like lead. He could hardly move any part. His vision was out and all he could see was black. He tried to raise his head, but suddenly his chest felt heavy. He tried to move his hands but it was bound to the rest...
