At first, the darkness had no effect on Laine, at least on the outside. This time, it was all inside her head. Her breathing was a little faster and she was sweating a little bit more then should be normal... she was not tossing and turning.
"Laine! Get in!"
"Stay with me! Stephen stay with me!"
"Someone has to cover the door Laine! We can't both-"
Pounding on the door! They were coming.
"Laine! IN!"
He pushed her into the hole in the floor. The door closed. A few beams of light between the boards.
"Stay quiet Laine. No matter what you hear!"
The sound of the carpet moving. Darkness.
...
The door above her burst open and the sounds of the pirates footsteps pouring in rang out across the wood above her. Everyone was yelling but it was impossible for her to make out any words. One thing she could tell, Stephen was talking with them. It was calm at first and then it all was so loud! They were fighting! Stephen was fighting the pirates! Right above her head! It went on and on what felt like forever though in reality it was only a few moments. And then... a loud thud RIGHT over her head. A body. A dead body falling down upon the carpet over her. She wanted to scream out, but quickly clasped her hands over her mouth. The rest was a blur. All that was running through her head was the wondering if it was Stephen that lay above her, dead. Bleeding. She knew they were bleeding, for the blood was starting to soak through the carpet and drip onto her in the darkness. A few moments later, the sounds of footsteps leaving. A bit of distant screams and blasts filled the darkness, but even those soon ended. And all that was left was the silence, the darkness, and the dripping of blood above her.
Laine was still in bed, but her breathing was growing so heavy now as she was gasping for air. She couldn't breath! It was happening once again! She could not breath! Air! She needed air but no matter how she struggled, the darkness seemed to be wrapping around her neck, choking her in the stillness.