The Power

My chest aches, my feet have gone numb, and the bastard is still chasing me! I veer to the right trying to lose him. My feet pound the concrete and my heart thuds in my chest. He laughs, and it speeds up, I'm in trouble. My energy is low and I've been out here for way too long. I feel him closing in, and my adrenaline rush finally kicks in.

Will I choose flight or fight?