I hid there for a couple of hours and got out. I checked if everything was ok and it was so I walked out and checked everywhere Jeff wasn't there "thank god" I say to myself in relief that's when I get thrown into a big bag "hey!" I yell trying to get out but it was no use just then I remembered my knife I cut a hole through the bag and got out I fell on the grass in the middle of the woods and I started to run as fast as my legs could take me I got to a hole in the ground and I jumped in blocking the hole with dirt I brung my legs to my chest shaking as I hugged them I slowly drifted off to sleep...
