Into the shadows

Ryan's face was grim as he listened to Marcus's voice on the other end of the line. "What's going on, Marcus?" he asked.

"I don't have time to explain," Marcus said. "Just get out of there, now. They're coming for you."

Ryan's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with questions. "Who's coming for us?" he asked.

"I don't have time to explain," Marcus repeated. "Just trust me, Ryan. Get out of there, now."

Ryan's face was grim as he looked at Emily. "We have to go," he said. "Now."

Emily's eyes widened in fear as she looked at Ryan. "What's going on?" she asked.

Ryan didn't answer, just grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her out of the room. They ran down the hallway, their footsteps echoing off the walls.

As they reached the front door, Ryan stopped and looked around. "We can't go out the front," he said. "They'll be waiting for us."

Emily's eyes widened in fear as she looked at Ryan. "What are we going to do?" she asked.

Ryan's face was grim as he looked around. "We'll go out the back," he said. "We can make our way through the woods and get to the car."

Emily nodded, her heart racing with fear. They made their way to the back door, Ryan's eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger.

As they reached the door, Ryan stopped and looked at Emily. "Stay close to me," he said. "We don't know what we're up against."

Emily nodded, her heart racing with fear. They stepped out into the night, the darkness enveloping them like a shroud.

As they made their way through the woods, Emily could feel eyes watching her. She knew that they were being followed, and that they had to get to the car as fast as they could.

Ryan's hand was tight around hers, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger. Emily knew that he was trying to protect her, but she also knew that they were in grave danger.

As they reached the car, Ryan quickly unlocked the door and pushed Emily inside. "Get down," he said. "We don't know if they're armed."

Emily nodded, her heart racing with fear. She ducked down below the dashboard, her eyes fixed on Ryan as he started the car and began to drive.

As they sped away from the house, Emily could feel the danger receding. She knew that they had escaped, at least for the moment.

But as she looked at Ryan, she knew that they were far from safe. They were still being hunted, and they had to keep running if they wanted to stay alive.

"What's going on, Ryan?" Emily asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ryan's face was grim as he looked at her. "I don't know," he said. "But I think we're in a lot more danger than we thought."

Emily's heart skipped a beat as she looked at Ryan. What did he mean? And what was happening to them?

As they drove through the night, Emily knew that she had to stay alert. She had to be ready for anything, because she knew that their lives were on the line.

And as she looked at Ryan, she knew that she could trust him. She knew that he would do everything in his power to keep her safe.

But as they drove through the darkness, Emily couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. She knew that they were being hunted, and that they had to keep running if they wanted to stay alive.

And as she looked at Ryan, she knew that she had to ask him the question that had been on her mind since they had escaped from the house.

"Ryan, who's after us?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ryan's face was grim as he looked at her. "I don't know," he said. "But I think it's someone from our past. Someone who wants to keep us from remembering."

Emily's heart skipped a beat as she looked at Ryan. What did he mean? And who was after them?

As they drove through the night, Emily knew that she had to stay alert. She had to be ready for anything, because she knew that their lives were on the line.

And as she looked at Ryan, she knew that she could trust him. She knew that he would do everything in his power to keep her safe.

But as they drove through the darkness, Emily couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. She knew that they were being hunted, and that they had to keep running if they wanted to stay alive.

And as she looked at Ryan, she knew that she had to ask him the question that had been on her mind since they had escaped from the house.

"Ryan,