Another night with nothing else than the forest and its darkness fading in the moonlight. In the pin-drop silence, her panting could be heard. Her hopes, dreams, aims and everything vanished when her lifeless trembling body defined the least hopes of any further survival. She gave up. She sat down in front of the moon just like a slave in front of her king. Tears left her eyes when she asked her God, why she was in this stage? Why she was someone to be called a monster with no bad spites for her surroundings?
She closed her eyes to have a few seconds of relaxation just to ignore the fear that she was being captured by something she never wants to face. A second passed as she heard her breath twice. She knew it wasn't only her. She was looking straight being focused on the breaths she was feeling on her neck and now on her left ear.
"Alice"
She heard a whisper and screamed.
