Thump thump thump.
I follow the movement of his eyes as they travel around my frame, watching as they pause on my feet, which were bare and most likely in horrible condition. I see a frown blossom on his face and for a moment I feel guilty for making him feel empathetic towards me. That's what I get for running from him, I think. No- I had to escape. I would not him control me no longer.
Thump thump thump.
Then I see the grim, poker faced man I no oh too well return. He takes a step towards me and I take one back, until I reach the wall, gripping at it for some inkling of protection
