My lungs were narrowing my breathing as I ran as fast as I could into the woods and almost instantly my feet started to ache from the sticks and rocks….but I couldn't stop now I knew that if I did, he’d catch me for sure. You know those times when you’re watching a movie and every time someone is running and looks behind them to see where the bad guy is. How you scream or think to the victim, don’t look behind you, you’ll trip and he/she will catch you. Yeah well obviously I wasn't really thinking because that’s exactly what I did and quite Ironically, I tripped on a vine that just so happened to be there. As I fell to the ground I put my arms out to protect me from too much damage, a shooting pain hit instantaneously and I grunted. I heard his running slow down and when I turned on my back to look up at him he was standing right in front of me. I tried to crawl away but he grabbed hold of my shirt, ripping it off as he forced me to turn and lay on my back. “I told you, you messed with the wrong person” He grinned as his eyes turned to a midnight black. How did I get into this mess, oh that’s right let me take you back to the start.