This thought increased panic inside me. I won't let him end my life like that. I tried to bury my heels on a concrete road if it was even possible to make it hard for him to drag me. "Let me go!" I screamed, but his grip went tight on my wrist.
"Never," he said in his determined voice, and he kept dragging me with him while I still tried to bury my heels on the sidewalk to make it hard for him to drag me. Now I was exhausted, as running took away all my energy. My legs were aching from a run for my life. I moved my head furiously to find someone to help me. But there was no one on this road who could help me get away from his hold.
Suddenly, I heard the police car siren, and my eyes lit up in hope. In the distance, I saw the police car approaching us, but it was about to take a turn when
