The moaning

I was running fast and did not care who was behind me. I do not want to be caught. It was cold, but due to fear, my clothes were wet with sweat. I do not know how long I was running, but I did not want to stop and look back. A while later, I was feeling tired, and I stopped running. I looked around and could not see because of the darkness. I leaned against the tree and groaned.

I was feeling burned on my right shoulder. I touched my right shoulder with my left hand. I looked at my shoulder and saw that there was blood coming out. I sat on the ground. I gently closed my eyes. I did not know how far I had come through the town while running.