It is claustrophobic in there… I am sweaty and anxious. Will I survive? Will I die? I can hear distant calls. “Ha! I have found another one1” exclaimed on elf the humans happily. I am the opposite of happy. I am petrified. My heart is beating like a herd of substantial, monumental mares galloping at tremendous speed. Is this my deadline? “Oh look! Another one!” They have found me…