Erin’s eyes snapped open, heart pounding as she found herself shackled to the cold, stone floor of a damp chamber. The faint light from a high, grimy window barely illuminated the vast gothic castle around her. Her gaze darted toward the setting sun, knowing that time was running out.
The shadows crept closer, stretching across the room as the last hints of daylight slipped away. The air grew colder with every passing moment, sending chills down Erin’s naked body. The coffin next to her slowly began to rumble.
