BENITA CELESTINE

I took trembling steps back as Rose smiled at me devilishly and took steps closer to me.

“What kind of death do you want?” She asked, licking her lips. “This time, I'll make sure you are really dead.”

My body trembled, my muscles tense with fear. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, pounding out a frantic rhythm. I took a deep breath, my eyes fixed on the woods at the side of the road, and prepared to make a run for it. My legs coiled like springs, ready to ...