Rescue

"Why is it so dark?" I find my voice echoing in the darkness.

"Mom... Mom where are you?" I repeat walking further into the dungeon. 

This place has a single window and the setting sun makes it even harder to see anything. 

I dimly notice a woman with her head hung low without balance or energy, her hands and legs tied to an wooden chair. She looked so week and almost lifeless. 

"Mom?" I find my own voice as my legs rush towards her. I pull her up and rest her neck on the rail of the chair. 

"Mom? Mom? Wake up please" I jerk her as tears roll down my eyes. 

'Are we too late?

 No No 

Daisy won't let anything happen to mom. No way

What is this then? 

 We need to get mom out of here' my brain commands one after statement after the other. 

I unfasten the ropes and feel wetness all over mom's jean. It was blood from the promise scar. Her hand was still bleeding d