Deep Rivers

A tiger, deep into the river she goes. Hiding. Running. But from what? A ghost? No, something more terrifying. "Tessi!" It called. It's sharp call paralizing Tessi. Faster and faster she ran. Could it catch her? If it did what would it do to her? She did't want to find out. Her muscles ached. She needed to stop. One wrong step and she would fall. A cliff? Over head, she saw it. How could she hide? Running. She neared the edge. Turning around she saw it. The monster.