"Help me! Please!" I say with desperation. "How?" says the policeman. "I need you to get me out of here please. Before he notices and before his people notice. Please!" I beg. The policeman lets me get on the patrol car. "Hurry! They might already noticed and they are probably on their way!" I say. The policeman increased his speed. We are about to enter the Main Street. But a car gets on our way. I hear a gun shot. When I look at the policeman he has a whole on his forehead. When I touch him I see he got no heart pulse. He's dead. Oh no. He found me. He gets out of the car. I see the gun on his hands. He was the one who shot the policeman. I see him walking towards me. I lock the doors of the patrol car. But I don't think that'll save me from him.