The Last Call

Found

Friday midnight,

 I was so fed up with the calls and threats, I decided to call him myself. Only, I was met with a different voice, telling me I had the wrong number. What was going on? Grabbing my jacket, I exit my door and went to explore the city. The one thing I needed was a fresh breath of air to clear my mind.

When I started to enjoy my night on the town, a deep voice called to me. Turning, I'm faced with the figure of evil. I wasted no time getting a head start, running through the streets. It seemed like time slowed down before I look back, with nobody in sight. Knowing I should keep going I pick up my pace, only to bump into something.

My killer found me and was ready to end my life....