Last Run Part 3

Kinu felt pain all over his body as he blinked awake. All he saw was darkness. He could smell dust in the air and felt himself lying on something soft. He began fumbling around blindly in his backpack as his eyes tried to adjust to the low light. Finally he found his lighter and switched it on. 

The dim light revealed that he had fallen into the basement. All around him he found old abandoned items. Large trunks and boxes covered in dust and cobwebs. He had landed on a dusty couch that looked like it had been chewed on and ripped apart by a large dog. 

Kinu tried to sit up, but the pain surged through his body. He must have sprained something. He sighed and stared at the dust covered room around him. He was either going to have to wait for the police to find him, or painfully find a way out on his own.

Kinu sighed again. He couldn't just sit here and wait for the cops. He decided to try and make his way out on his own. He tried sitting up again, biting his teeth at the sharp pain it caused.

Kinu laid back down and turned off the lighter, considering just staying put for a while... He was hidden rather well amongst all the odds and ends. Plus, he had food and water already packed in his bag, just in case something like this happened. He decided to wait... at least until the pain started to go away...