Bright Room

The guard escorted us to the foot of the volcano. I assumed, naturally that I was to leap into the mouth of the volcano yet again. Olivia wasn't there to build a bridge this time so I didn't see why he wouldn't have made me and Mamba march to the top. But he didn't didn't. He had us wait while he dug through piles of rocks. It took him a long time, but he found a entrance. He told us to go in. It was dark at first. Then we found ourselves in a brightly lit room. It was so bright that I had to shield my eyes. I didn't know what was the matter. "She's not here yet. I'll go get her." The guard informs. I hear him walk away. He stops, and turns back. "Stay right where you are." I glance down at the shackles that bound me. "Like I have a choice." I think to myself.