Where was I? The room was dark and quiet. My head hurt really badly. I shouted, "Help! Help! Can anybody help me?" After a while somebody came in. The room was so dark that I couldn't see his face clearly. The man turned on the light and said with a sharp voice, "Ah! Sweetie, do you still remember who I am?" I was shocked. Oh, my God! I cried, "You are Michael Zey, the man I charged with murder! Why are you here? You should be in prison!" "You never thought about the result of charging a gang leader, did you? Because of you, I was in prison for 15 years. You ruined my life!" His voice was very cold. My face was pale with fear. He was here to take revenge ! "Please, let me go! Don't hurt me! Please!" I asked him. "Dr. Calment, you are smart enough to know it is impossible. Now, I give you two choices. One is shooting your head. It is the quickest way. The other is cremation . Your husband and you will be together forever. It's quite romantic. Don't you think?" He spoke angrily. "What? My husband? He is innocent!" I shouted at him. Suddenly, he took hold of my head and said, "You will pay for what you have done to me." He took out a gun from his bag.  "Help! Help! Can anybody help me?" Which of the following words can best describe how the writer felt when the story happened?
Surprised. Terrified. Amazed. Puzzled.