You feel yourself being flushed down as if you were caught in a whirlpool constantly going down with no escape all while you are looking up and seeing Kristina's hand moving farther away from the silver handle of the toilet. All you can see around you is rusty metal pipes before you are surrounded by darkness and scent of the sewer.
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