Cole's heart raced heavily while he tried thinking of what could have gone wrong.
Something always seems to go wrong whenever it involves him, and he can't just seem to know why.
With extreme caution, Cole tried heading back to where he perceived to be the entrance, since he couldn't say for sure where that actually was.
Cole walked a few steps to the front and turned around to check out the chair.
He noticed no increase in distance between them, but he didn't do too much and tried moving forward again.
This time, he took quite a lot of steps, and upon looking back again, he noticed that the distance still hadn't increased.
"What the hell is this place?" Cole shouted in frustration. He was only this calm because he had slightly confirmed there wasn't really anything wrong with him internally.
So the problem was externally.
"How do I get out of this then?" he asked helplessly.
