chapter 4 part 9

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Rachel's heart was pounding in her chest as she tried to think of a way out of this terrifying situation. She had always considered herself to be brave and resourceful, but this creature was something out of a nightmare. Its eyes gleamed with malevolent intelligence, its claws scratching against the floor as it circled her, looking for an opening to strike. 

As fear threatened to overwhelm her, Rachel forced herself to focus. She had to remember everything she had ever learned about survival, about fighting against impossible odds. She couldn't let herself become paralyzed by fear. She had to act, and she had to act fast. 

With a sudden burst of adrenaline, Rachel lunged forward, ducking under the creature's outstretched claws and rolling to her feet. She could hear its angry growls behind her as she sprinted for the nearest exit, her heart racing faster than ever. 

As she reached the door, she felt a surge of relief. Freedom was so close, she could almost taste it. But as she reached for the handle, a sudden realization struck her like a thunderbolt. The creature was faster than she was.

It would catch up to her before she could make her escape. 
Her mind raced as she scanned the room for a way out.



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