American horror theatre: 'A hand slams into my neck and wrenches me through the darkness'
In New York, Hermione Hoby thrills to the latest in American horror theatreMy wrists are tied, I'm in total darkness and a man very close to my face is shouting: "Get on your knees, bitch!"I do what he says. It's when he puts a cold, wet hood over my head, tips my head back and pours water into my face that I start hyperventilating. The cloth clings to my mouth and nose and panic sends my heart hammering and my lungs…