Decisions

You get up into a small room with one large light above and only metal covering the walls and ceilings. The drawer that you were just in is back in the wall. "Hello" you scream. Nothing, even your voice didn't travel far and didn't linger. It doesn't echo inside the cube. It feels smaller than it just had. It feels like it's squeezing in towards you, you hyperventilate and try to keep calm. Breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out, everything is fine. It doesn't work, it feels smaller but it doesn't feel smaller it is smaller. The room can't fit you standing, you can't move. It doesn't stop, by this point, you would get crushed in mere minutes.