"Wh-Who the hell are you?" I mumbled beneath my breath, afraid that whoever this beast might be wouldn't appreciate my quirky tone of a voice in its high pitched glory. "Shh my dear Kyla. That's something I could never reveal. It's a secret," he whispered into my ear, stroking my hair and leaving light, eery kisses along my jaw. My hands trembled. My lip shook. My forehead became beaded with sweat and my heart had been racing at illegal speeds. I prayed to the Olympus gods above that this psycho would release me, let me go from my misery, but all I could do in the confined space of a small cellar was whimp, cry and scream.