Following the path from memory, I started jogging quickly, despite my feet getting poked by countless small stones. Getting back quickly was the only option now.

I had to pass through a small grove where leaves rustled in the gentle breeze, adding the only sound to the silent night.

Focused entirely on getting back to the dorm, I didn't notice a protruding rock at the turn. I tripped and fell.

My knee hit the curb hard, sending sharp pain through my ...