Running. That's all I could think about doing. All I know is I have to get away from him. I'm barefoot running through the dark forest. Wearing a ripped up over sized T-shirt and a pair of underwear. As I'm running all I can feel is the cold wet ground smushing against my feet. I could feel the beaming of the moonlight on my skin as its beaming through the trees from above. I don't know where I'm going. I need to get out of his territory. That's when I heard the howls. They're coming for me.