The wind felt amazing on my face as it roared in my ears, it almost made me feel free, but I don't have that luxury.
My legs burned as the green scenery of the forest past my vision. My heart was pounding and my eyes darted back and forth watching for the men with black masks. Massive trees and thick bushes gave me coverage and a little bit of security, but I still jumped at every noise I heard, because if they couldn't see me...I couldn't see them...
My body heaved as oxygen tried to fill my lungs, to no avail. In an effort to swallow my tongue scraped the roof of my mouth like sand paper, but it felt like knives ran sideways down my throat with every attempt. As sweat beaded down my face, I knew I couldn't run for much longer...and that's when I fell...
