The world fell into darkness as the sun set. I saw nothing but jagged rocks and black trees.

It was as if my lungs were burning.

It was a battle to breathe.

My body was yelling at me to halt after I had been running for hours.

However, the killer refused to let me.

He didn't say anything and had a really firm hold on my arm.

He simply continued to move, and his breathing became less forceful. He seemed to be a machine rather than a human. "Please," I choked out, my legs giving way. "I ...