"Come out, little mouse. You know you can't hide for long." His sadistic voice resonates against the high-rise walls.

I dash through the corridors, without any sense of my surroundings. It feels as if I'm sitting on some sort of ticking bomb.

And if I'm not quick enough, I might just lose my life.

On the other hand, Dominic takes his time. Letting his stride be just that of a leisure walk. In my state of panic, I hide in the first room I'm able to open.

It doesn't take him long. I hear ...