Broken in the Dark

~SIENNA POV~

'Scritch. Scratch.'

The sound is closer now.

I squeeze my eyes shut, pressing my face into the crook of my arm, trying to block out the world. But I can't block out the sound. And I can't ignore the smell... the old, sharp scent of rodent fur mixed with the metallic smell of the blood drying on my bandages.

Something brushes against the sole of my bare foot.

I kick out violently. "Get