She ran through overgrown foliage that was as tall as a 6-foot man. With her 5ft4 stature, she was completely swallowed by it … but so were the people or things chasing her.
If she could even call them that. Her heart pounded violently against her ribs, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. She wanted to scream, but she had no voice left. She had exhausted it all in the few short minutes following this strange encounter.
Fear coiled around her chest like a vice, squeezing tighter with every panicked step she took. She didn't know what was worse ….. the terror of being hunted or the paralyzing horror of not knowing where she was or why she was being chased.
A cold, sickening dread gnawed at the edges of her mind, whispering that she might never find out. That she might never escape.