Chapter 15 by Coy-toy

Which path do you choose?

Straight ahead

Figuring the rubber smell probably leads to a trap, you feel you only have two options. Going with your gut, you charge straight ahead to the middle path. The walls are about twice as tall as you and only about twice as wide, giving you the feeling of being very small as you walk through.

You come across a number of forks as you go, and keep going with your gut as you do. You have no idea how far you have gone, or how long you’ve been going, when you realize just following your gut has gotten you completely lost in this maze. “Fuck it” you think to yourself, as you just pick up your pace to a slight jog. The metal loops on your wrist and ankle restraints jingle an echo through the hallways as you go.

You take a left turn when you notice the hallway ahead looks different.