Escape From The Loan Sharks
Ashley’s breath came in sharp, desperate gasps as she sprinted through the dense woods, her feet pounding against the earth beneath her. The branches whipped at her skin, leaving angry red marks, but she couldn’t afford to slow down. Behind her, the voices of the loan sharks echoed through the trees, their curses growing louder with every passing second.
"She's gotta be here somewhere!" one of them shouted, his voice filled with frustration.
The sound of heavy boots crashing through the underbrush sent her heart into a frenzy. They were getting closer.
She pushed herself harder, her legs burning with exhaustion. There was no plan, no clear destination—only one goal: survive. She had known for months that it was only a matter of time before they'd come for her. But she never expected them to be this relentless. They weren’t just after money anymore. They wanted to make an example of her.
And Ashley had become their unwilling target.
As she stumbled through the thick brush, her foot caught on a hidden root, and she crashed to the ground. Pain shot through her knee, but she didn’t have the luxury of slowing down. She scrambled to her feet, her hands shaking, and heard the unmistakable sound of boots growing nearer.
"No place to run, girl!" one of them shouted, his voice cruel and taunting.
She couldn’t go back. She couldn’t let them catch her. Her heart pounded in her chest as her mind raced. They had already threatened her family—her mother, her sister. The thought of what they could do to her made her stomach churn. They had even threatened to sell her. The idea of being trapped, of losing everything, made the terror even worse.
And then, through the trees, she saw it.
A massive mansion loomed ahead, its outline visible against the night sky. It was an imposing structure, dark and silent. She had no idea who owned it, but right now, it didn’t matter. The mansion was big—isolated—and it was her best chance to escape.
Without thinking, she pushed forward, her legs screaming in protest, her heart pounding in her ears. She was almost there. She had no time to waste.
She reached the back of the mansion and spotted a window slightly ajar. Her pulse raced as she made a beeline for it. She didn’t hesitate. She grabbed the window ledge and hoisted herself through, her hands slick with sweat. She barely registered the cold air that rushed in as she tumbled into the dark, empty hallway.
The mansion was silent, the air thick with the smell of polished wood and something faintly floral. It felt strange, foreign, and for a moment, Ashley’s nerves flared as she realized she had no idea where she was. She could only hope that no one would find her here.
She couldn’t hear the loan sharks anymore. Had she lost them? She couldn’t be sure. But right now, she was safe from their pursuit—if only for a little while.
Ashley moved cautiously down the narrow hallway, every step deliberate, every sound magnified in the eerie quiet. The mansion was vast, its endless rooms and dark corners offering plenty of places to hide, but she had no idea where to go. She just needed somewhere out of sight, somewhere to breathe.
Her eyes landed on a door at the end of the hall. It was slightly ajar, and a faint light spilled through the c***k. She didn’t think. She just ran toward it, pushing the door open and slipping inside the room.
The room was dark, but she could make out the outlines of heavy furniture. She quickly ducked behind a thick velvet curtain, pressing herself into the corner and holding her breath.
For a long moment, she remained completely still, her heart hammering in her chest as she listened for any sign of movement outside. But there was nothing. The mansion was quiet, too quiet.
She couldn’t let her guard down. Not yet. She was safe—for now. But the loan sharks were still out there, and she had no idea what the morning would bring. Would they find her? Would they track her down?
For now, she was hidden, alone in a dark room in an unfamiliar place. And in that silence, Ashley allowed herself a moment of quiet, trying to calm the fear that had taken over her mind. She didn’t know whose mansion this was, but for the moment, it didn’t matter.
It was her only refuge.
And she would take it, no matter the cost.