In the silence of the forest
She wakes
Inside her head she hears a call
A siren
A warning
Run.
She senses danger
She senses greed
She senses an approaching death
Run.
She hears noises
Faint footsteps
She knows what comes
Run.
A gunshot fires
She feels the pain
The beating stops
as does she
He sees the life
Drain from her eyes
Her soul diminishes
In a cackling evil
Gone.
