Run for the walls!

Going for the walls ensures that you at least have SOME means of orientation in the darkness. You head to your left most wall slowly, so that Sia doesn't hear you move. At least you hope that she doesn't. She could have supersonic hearing for all you know. You press your back against the wall and listen closely, ready to move if you hear any signs of her.

After a moment of deafening silence, you start hearing the slight tapping of feet. You can't place where the sound is going, as it's almost inaudible, but it's moving around at a surprisingly fast pace. No human could run at this kind of speed. You listen very carefully and tense yourself up, ready to bolt at any moment. But then, the sound suddenly stops. This should calm you down, but instead, it stresses you out even more. Does she know where you are? Is she trying to listen in on you? What will she do once she gets to you? These and more thoughts rub through your head as you try and figure out why the sound has stopped.

Then, after painstakingly waiting out the longest minute of your life, something gets your attention. You hear the sound of something dripping. Like there was a leak in the roof or something. But this is no ordinary leak. The dripping sound is... moving. It moves closer to you until whatever's making the sound splashes on your head. You move your hand to your head and take some of the liquid between your fingers to inspect it. Since you can't see anything, you bring it to your nose first. It has a musky scent, but you place it in your mouth to get a better idea. The taste is salty. Is this... precum?

Just as that thought crosses your mind, a sense of overwhelming dread comes over you. You look straight up and see the slight outline of something on the wall, no, someBODY! You can make out the face just enough to see feminine features and most menacingly, a hungry smile. There's no doubt that this is Sia, and she's got you right where she wants you.

You watch the hungry expression on Sia's face as you find yourself unable to move. Like a deer in headlights, you just stare at the slightly creepy sight before you. Since there is no lighting, your mind starts building the most logical picture it can. Sia is crawling on the wall on her hands and knees like anybody else would on the floor. Her augmented limbs allow her to do so with relative ease, even if the wall is completely flat. Gravity is pulling her hair over her head and you can notice something long poking out between her legs. It seems to be leaking the same precum that hit you on your head.