....A Wrong Turn Can Mean Death....

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Chapter One-Lost

Inceata
There I was...
Alone..
Lost..
In the middle of the most dangerous place I could possibly be..

Questions buzzed throughout my mind, like..
How did I get here? Wrong turn? Going too fast?
How will I get out? Get rescued? Die here?
How will someone find me? Hear me? See me?

I couldnt take the extreme pressure of it all.......
At this point, a part of me actually wanted to die.
I was so tempted to scream out for help, but then something will find me..
And that... Is a NO.

Instead, I let out a weak, tiny, "Help. Please."
"Dear God... Help me" I whisper in the softest voice possible.
And then a bit louder, "Help... Me..."

***Btw, her name is pronounced***
Ink--ee--ah--tah