The Daughter of a Killer

Trinity ran through the forest, slowing down for breaths, and picking up speed again. She heard the static getting louder and ran faster. She tripped and got back up until she crashed against someone. The man in front of her grinned. Trinity screamed and backed away. She was panting now. The man was wearing a white hoodie. He had some blood on him and was grasping a kitchen knife. He was scaring her but for some reason, she felt like she knew him...