Ayla

“Freddy!”

My voice cracked through the woods as I ran, branches scratching at my arms and the cold wind biting my skin.

But I did not care, all that I wanted to do was get to my son.

I had many things scaring me, he was out here alone, and angry, anything could happen to him out there and I was really worried.

“Baby please come back let’s talk about this”

The echo carried away my words.

My heartbeat thundered louder than my feet hitting the earth, faster than the wind blowing ...