The small child held her hand over her mouth, muffling her panting breaths, feared she might be caught. The large stomps of metal crunching the snow beneath was heard behind the girl. She stayed put, trembling in her damp coat. "You cannot hide from me," a male accented voice taunted. She refused to be intimated although, even shaking her head against the wooden wall of the cabin. Zoe drew in her breath as the footsteps grew closer...