It was pitch black and only a faint light came from down the corridor.

Icy fingers gripped my arm. I couldn’t move, I was frozen in thought.

I came to my senses to run as fast as I can down to the glimmering light.

Deafening screams echoed through the cold night. 

Loud thuds came from behind me as if someone had a broken leg and was failing to walk fast enough. I wandered aimlessly hoping whatever was behind me would give up but as I continued to walk, a cold breath came in front of me. 

My heart stopped beating.