Chapter 8 Hunted By Blood

• My legs slowly retreated back as theirs grew closer. The dagger they grasped was raised up, pointed for an attack.
• I turned, picking up speed as my legs lashed through the way. "Help...! Please help!" I yelled, hoping someone, just anybody, would come to my aid and save me.
• The alley was dark and deserted—nobody was there. I was left replied by my echoing words as I wandered through the alley, running. My eyes darted back as I witnessed them getting closer by the second.