The wind whistled and my heart pumped. I must have been running for at least 10 minutes. When I finally thought I was safely hidden in a children's treehouse in the middle of the woods, I felt a hand slam over top of my mouth. I tried to scream, run, and cry, but it wasn't worth it. This creep had gotten me. I don't know who she/he was but the hand felt quite manly. That's when a cloth surrounded my mouth and the whole world went black.