As you turn to run, you can almost feel the breath of whatever monster
is swiftly approaching. You can hear the footsteps scraping, and they
seem to be getting closer every second. Just when you are sure you
will feel a cold, rotting hand grab your shoulder you burst out of the
front door into sunlight. Without looking back you head to your bike.
As you get on you look back in time to see the front door slam shut.
Moments later you hear Barbara scream in
fright.
"There's nothing I can do here by myself. I'm going to get help,
and I'll be back soon. Don't be afraid it will only take a couple
minutes at most."