She laughed, but her laughter suddenly turned into a scream. From the piercing pain in her head, Ellen dropped the flashlight and grabbed her temples with both hands. She felt like her head was going to explode. Where was she now? Ellen felt as if her memory had been erased all at once. The constant pain made it difficult to concentrate. She sat down on the stone floor, picked up the flashlight that had rolled to the wall and began randomly searching the beam of light around her. She was sitting in the middle of some corridor, which, judging by the slope, led somewhere down. The stabbing pain gradually subsided, and the girl began to remember individual episodes of the past days. Ellen jumped up, feeling danger coming from all sides. There was a quiet laugh behind her. The girl turned around sharply, and a beam of light from a lantern pulled out a bright figure from the darkness. “Mary!” – Tears of relief streamed down the girl’s cheeks. – I was looking for you!