Your pulse is getting louder and louder and you feel your breathing torturing you.
hope that someone comes and saves me but does not see me, it is paradoxical.
Your voice is out of tune with all your whining.
You feel like you are going to die in one moment to the next, it is pure fear.
You sit there trembling and wait for rescue, for it to finally stop.
From one moment from zero to one hundred feelings and fears.
I am already afraid of the next attack, every time the horror
