Glancing back the way I'd come, I could make out some lights in the distance. A house sat on a hill, maybe a half mile away. I needed to get help. I stepped into the shadows of the trees, opposite the area where I'd heard the noise. The most direct route to the house would take me straight through the forest. I hoped whatever I'd heard wasn't interested in following me.
Sprinting this fast
Published on April 26, 2011 05:00