Naamah

ATHENA'S POV

My eye lids fluttered open as I gained my consciousness back. It felt as if I had been out for long, but there was no way I could find out.

I guess the old man must be really tricky. Since he stays in a place like this, obviously, he was someone we ought to be wary of.

It meant he could have sent Daniel out to get him an apple because he wanted to capture me.

By the way, where was I? Right there, I realized that there was too much heat where I was, and when I tried to sit up, my head hit something wooden.

I became alert, and used my hands to feel my surrounding. No matter how far my hands wanted to reach, there was always a wooden covering, restricting them like I was placed in a box.

Hold on. Could it be that I was placed in a coffin? A gasp of shock escaped my mouth as I used my hands to trace the shape and confirmed that I was truly in a coffin.

Fear gripped me and it became a bit difficult to breathe. I wondered if he has buried me deep into the ground.

Oh, no. That m