Mary Blackburn, also known in certain circles as Mary-Mary-Quite-Contrary, ran through the endless, featureless tunnels, just as she had for what felt like forever.
The petite brunette gasped the tasteless, odorless air as she dashed through the maze of what appeared to be underground corridors, dug deep within the earth. That she wasn’t within the ground of the Earth itself, Mary didn’t doubt. She knew exactly where she was. It was Hell, and Satan was chasing her.