#Chapter32
When I hear his laugh, I regain control of my body. I begin to sprint with full speed away from the house, away from him.
But I'm too late.
He catches me at the bottom of Axel's steps and puts his hand over my mouth so that I wouldn't scream. I trash in his tight grip, tears falling down my cheeks as I try to escape him. This can't be happening. This is... It's too much. How much can one person go through before they break?
/"Shh./" he whispers in my ear and lifts me up, trying to pull me into the shadows with him. I cry out and bit down on his hand, hard. He screams in pain and loosens his grip. I take the opportunity to run.
I run as fast as I can, needing to get away from him. I can feel him close behind me, I can hear his feet hitting the ground and it's giving me even more power to run. In the fear and horror I forget to pay attention to where I'm going and I can feel my heart fall into my stomach when I'm met with a dead end street.
