He wrapped his hands around my neck viciously. This was it, this was the end. How everything comes crashing down. I struggled to gulp down air as he tightened his grasp. "Struggling only makes things more dificult Amelia." he wispered with his lips pressed against my ears. Ignoring his words I tried to wiggle free, but it was no use. I couldn't even move. He slamed my back down against the cold concrete, pain shouting up my spine. Now forcing his entire weight on top of me, he pressed his lips against mine. His crusty lips burned against mine. "Its all over Amelia." he said revealing the shinny silver blade of the knife.