The next morning Jennifer woke up from her slumber and somehow found herself in a different kind of bathroom. There room had no lights as it was pitch black. She could feel something in her mouth. Jennifer tried to move her hands but realized that they were bound behind her head to something. A rope? She had no idea when or where she was. Voicing her concerns were out of the question as she could only make muffled yells and screams as the softball like thing was keeping her jaw open. She could only kneel or stand as the rope restricted her from sitting down. In what little dim light she had used to she was able to stop that she wore nothing.
Jennifer could sense footstep and muffled speech on top of her. Trying to scream again for help went to deaf ear. She couldn't see if she was pregnant or not but felt that the curse had done something to her. How long should she have to be inside the darkness. The panic mode kicked again as Jennifer flailed her legs and arms but got more tired. She could only kneel and lie on the wall behind her. No position was perfect for sleeping as Jennifer tried her best to do something. Anything, to pass time. Minutes turned into hours and the slow hours turned into a nothingness. Jennifer's brain was starting to lose the rest of her sanity what she had left. On that same moment she let out a stream out of her system that produced a sound that echoed in the small dark room she was in.
Jennifer slowly realized that she was in some kind of basement. Questions like, how long had she been there and when was she getting out felt foreign questions as she had no idea. Jennifer felt deprived as the body wanted stimuli once more. Angrily she kicked her wall to make a noise but even the small clapping wasn't enough to alert people above her. No amount of noise couldn't get their attention. She was trapped. If only she had skills to pick locks or do anything useful. The brain was running circles as Jennifer had no idea how long it had been. The darkness was driving her insane as she thought about something...
Huh? Did she fall asleep? She couldn't tell. It was like no time had passed as she let out a muffled scream. Voice above her had quiet down. No more footsteps or speech. Something was going on but what. Jennifer imagined that the curse had finally trapped her. This must have been the end what she was afraid of. The final destination where she had no time to rest and were to suffer her...
Jennifer heard a creak coming above her.
The basement was illuminated by the light above and like a true savior Jennfier was excited to see her mother walking slowly towards her. Like an animal she moaned, flailed and begged for help. But something dawned on her. Her mother look more menacing than helpful. She had something in her hand but she couldn't see what it was. The face Sylvia made was making Jennifer let out an audible swallow as she realized what was going on...