Chapter 175 Emma

• Emma *sex*
• True to their words the more I had struggled the quicker the box filled with liquid sludge. I had to place my mouth up to the little hole to breathe. I had pitched a fit so badly I did not realize what was happening until my face was starting to be covered. For the longest time, I remained still! Afraid that if I moved an inch the remainder of the box would fill or worse the box would sink into the sludge. One part of my brain told me to test their words, they would not kill me this way. The other side of my mind told me I was not ready to die.
• With not moving an inch, only breathing through the hole, the sludge receded. I lay there in the filth waiting for someone to open the lid. When the box was half empty I pounded on the box hoping that the person that was walking by would not forget they had left me there and would let me out. It had the reverse effect that I wanted. The box lowered again into the filth. All those that were around, I could hear them laughing. Realizing two things, they did not forget about me and they were not going to let me out anytime soon.