She ran as fast as her little feet allowed, but they were closing in on her. There was no possible way she could out run them,not on feet.l and in a forest where she knew no way out.
She took a quick look behind her, she wanted to stop but she couldn't.
She'd rather commit suicide than be used by the most cruelest black witch-Medusa.
She took a sharp left turn and ran towards the edge of the cliff, bracing herself, she used the last of her strength to make a quick run to the end of her life
'hey, what are you doing?', a soft voice made her stop in her tracks. She recognized the voice,it was Lauren, the only true friend she ever had.
She turned slowly to face her friend, turning round she saw no one. Scared out of her wits, she began searching frantically
'Lauren, where are you?' she whispered when she couldn't find anyone around