She was running through the forest barefoot, clothes torn with cuts and bruises on her skin. There were smudges of make-up on her face along with her abductor's blood. She cried running as fast as she could. She kept looking behind her, making sure she wasn’t followed. Just then she tripped on a tree root, propelling her down the hill.
She whimpered and sat up. She tried to stand up and winced at the pain in her broken ankle.
“No… No…”
She suddenly heard footsteps coming closer to her. She cried and crawled away from him. She pulled herself up and skipped to escape him. She turned and he wasn’t there. She was shaking in terror when she felt him standing behind her. She started crying, not wanting to turn around to look at the monstrous expression of someone she thought she trul
