He opened his eyes suddenly, tensing. His instincts have never been faulty, and something feels different, wrong even. Anxiety flooded into his mind and his vulnerable position didn’t help. He sat up and looked around at the blurry mess. He breathed in sharply and to his dismay he didn’t feel the life-giving air enter his lungs. Tom listened intently and heard a soft rustling sound from behind him. It echoed back louder. It continued until the rustling noise turned into an indistinct buzzing. He walking backwards and luckily it subsided. Though it came back in equal vigor and it actually got louder. He winced when his ears started burning from the intrusive noise and he was fighting from screaming in pain when it hit its peak. It suddenly became silent. It wasn’t like the comfortable silence from before, however. It was eerie. The scream finally came out when he felt a crushing sensation not unlike apparition. The pain made it differ. Blackness overcame the green.