Historias de Sundsvall

I ran as fast as I could. Suddenly a piercing pain spread through my foot. I had hit a rock with my foot that I couldn't see in the darkness. I cursed my foot, not now, I couldn't afford it. Suddenly a bloodcurdling scream jarred through the night. It was impossible not to recognize, so hollow and evil. He had picked up my scent again. I started running again with the moon as my only light source.