Alexa Baron stepped on the gas of her black Nissan Maxima Sedan. It was a pitch-black night that lacked any form of luminescence from the Moon or the stars. Tears flooded her eyes as she drove. She couldn't believe what had just happened to her, but she knew she had to stay alive. She had to survive, no matter what.
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and drove even faster. Regardless of the hurt, she had to get away – from him... from it.
Her hand instinctively went up to her neck to feel the extent of damage. Everything happened so fast that she couldn't ascertain the extent of her injury at the time it happened. She was lucky to have gotten away, her car which was parked close by had been her only saving grace.
She flinched from pain as her fingers grazed the raw flesh on h
