Jim couldn't open her eyes without feeling a piercing pain penetrate her retinas. Whatever was out there wasn't meant for her eyes, or even human eyes in general. Her sense of hearing on the other hand was still feeding her information on her surroundings.
"Help me," heard Jim. The voice sounded like a low murmur blasted out of a wall of speakers.
After a tense moment of contemplation over what to do Jim screamed out "Who are you?"
"This isn't what I wanted. This isn't what I wanted at all. This isn't fair," echoed back from the nether. "Everything's falling apart and it's all my fault!!!"
"Who are you," yelled Jim again. She felt her sense of equilibrium return to her, followed shortly by a feeling of falling opposed to the floating sensation she was feeling seconds earlier.
"Who are you," yelled Jim for the last time. She felt her rate of descent increase, she was now plummeting downward to whatever lay at the bottom of the world she was currently in.
"My name was Joooonnnnn......" echoed the voice, now sounding as if it was a thousand miles away. A cold chill coursed through her body like an electric pulse, every fiber of her existence knew that something terrible was wrong.
This was the last thing Jim heard as the melancholic voice disappeared far above her. She didn't have much time to ponder what was just said to her as the void she was currently in dissipated and gave way to what felt like reality.
