getting to the future via the chekhov gun

You had one job Becc.

At first you figured that getting beaten up and **** was the worst thing that could happen, then they dropped you down a tunnel in the subway. For a while you figured someone would find you and rescue you.

... time passes

... more time passes

... you make up stories in your head to entertain yourself.

... you masturbate a lot.

... you realize you can't quite remember how you got here, or what your name is, Becc you think, yes you wrote it down by scratching the rock with your nails.

... you decide you need to be free, you start clawing at the debris pinning your leg

... you hear a scratching and remember it is you.

... you look at the words, you can't actually see in the pitch dark but you know what they say "you are Becc, this is your fault" and below that "remember, you are escaping"

... you stand up and fall back down, it takes you a few minutes to remember how to stand and how to walk, you are not good at it but you manage to start to move.