TERAH WAS BLEEDING profusely. The longer the time she did not heal herself, the more the pain was becoming unbearable.

Move your butt faster, woman if you do not want to die from blood loss.

Well, she was trying, really but her wound won't let her. Maybe she should have decided to have her Plan B.

And what the hell should be your plan B? It's not your attitude to plan.

Surprisingly, she was alone in the dark street. Which means no one can help her. Usually, even if it were still nighttime, the people would still be busy running doing some errands. The moon was up in the skies....