That night he was in and then they d r a g g e d him into the .
“Stop it, stop kept pushing and pushing tight confined couldn’t breathe
pounded and pounded and pounded and pounded and pounded and pounded and
the key the door the key the door
and then he woke up.
He couldn’t remember what he’d dreamt, except that he was all alone in a tight space and he couldn’t breathe. He remembered trying to move, but he was completely encased inside of a space so small that he couldn’t bend his knees. And he remembered two tall, dark figures dragging him in there and locking the door.
In the morning he had a horrible ache in the pit of his spine and on the balls of his knees. Though he’d just woken up, he felt exhausted. For a long time just laid in bed not thinking of much of anything at all. Then the alarm on his cell phone went off and he forced himself out of bed.