It was after me. Despite how tirelessly I ran, to him it was just like I was catwalking. I forced my eyes to adjust to the dark as I kept running, breathing heavily like a chicken about to be slaughtered. Luckily, I found a big stone and I rushed to take cover. If he had seen me, what knows? I'm only trying to protect my ass.

I sat there, feeling as my chest rose and fell a million times in just a second. I covered my mouth to avoid exposing myself before he could see me. And I started praying, hoping the God in heaven would come to my rescue....