A cold gust of wind made her skin prickle. She shivered as goosebump appeared on her arms. As she ran a hand over them, she felt a peculiar feeling.
Her breathing suddenly stopped when she realized that she was not alone. Her heart was thumping against her chest, and her breathing became erratic.
Then, she did the only reasonable thing she could think of. She ran. she ran, tripping over roots and fallen branches. The cuts and bruises on her arms did not stop her, and she ran as fast as her legs could go.
But the four legged beast was faster.
And it was only a matter of seconds before it pounced on her with a loud growl. A piercing scream along with the sickening crackling of bones filled the air. Then silence. She was gone.
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