The Wolf Pt:4

Running.. As far as I can, as fast as I can. I'm trying to escape his grasp. My feet cut the bruised from the forest floor. I stumble Loose branches cut into my legs leaving gashes. Blood every where. Can he smell me, have I just made this easier for him? I hear movement beside me but it's gone in an instant. Something quickly cuts in front blocking my path as I turn the other way It is him.. Nothingness trapped in my mind, my thoughts chasing away my consciousness Colours swirl and mix Where am I? Blackness was the last thing I remember...