I run as fast as possible, pass through massive roots on the ground. My eyes can’t see too far because the cloud cover the moon and there is no other source of light.
My heart pounds fast, I crave after oxygen, my body lost its energy, but I have to keep moving forward. I have to live. Their life is in my hand, I can’t stop here.
All this started with an invitation to a luxurious classic hotel in a remote place which is surrounded by forest. Who knows there live several crazy psychopaths who collect virgin blood for their mistress.
Note : This story is part of my 90 days drawing & writing challenge