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My heart is racing as i turn the corner, oblivious to my surroundings. Anything can happen. The hallways are pitch black and i'm using my hands to feel around the walls. My brain is throbbing with fear. As i lay my hands on each wall, my hands shake and i am barely able to grasp anything. I hear a loud thud just up the hall. I know then that im in a terrible situation, and im too deep to turn back.
As I run, I have to pick up my own feet, one foot after another, step by step I'll get through this somehow..I am startled by the sound of scraping and snarling from behind my shoulder. I don't dare turn around to look at what awaits me behind my shoulder. I try to run, but stumble and fall over my scraped and bruised feet. I here it coming closer.. "I'm gonna die!" I yell, with a shivering voice tone. I decide to drag my broken body to- to where exactly? Where is safety really? Where am I even going? I just need to get somewhere safe. When I think all hope is lost, I glance up and see Mary..Mary? What's she doing here...? "Mary.." I say to the figure. "Didn't you die?"