He saw her jumping at the sofa and took the opportunity to run with all his might to the stairs. Having successfully done so, he went running to his room, but behind him, his 'mother' was chasing him like a mad dog with rabies.
His heart was beating faster and faster, he felt adrenaline running through his body; he had to run faster, but who was the poor boy to surpass the speed of the body of an experienced hunter in his thirties.
While he was running, his mind kept thinking about his brothers. With terror gripping his heart, Andres felt that death was getting closer and closer. He didn't want to die, but he knew he wouldn't make it.
"Damn." While he cursed the moment, he managed to get to a certain point, but what happened he did not expect...
Before passing through the door of his parents' room, Andres felt alarms again, his instinct sensed danger, but being inexperienced how could he identify that the danger ahead was worse than the one behind.
