"Where do you think you're going bitch?" He asked. I cried for help and tired to get away but the man was too strong. I Punched him in the nose, and he let me go. I stood up and started running. I ran as fast as I could down the trail, but it was so steep. I grabbed onto a tree as I slipped then fell. Then I felt hands around my waist. "That was a stupid idea." The man said as he lifted me up. He slammed me into the rocky ground, and grabbed my wrist. He pulled out a blade and slit them horizontally. I screamed and saw the blood pour out of me, like it did once before. It felt like my life was draining. I cried and beat the man with everything I had left in me. He wrapped his hands around my throat, then everything went black.