I was running through those streets again and again panting and sweating. The sound of their foot steps pounding behind me was getting closer and closer, louder and louder. I had to keep going, I couldn't stop, not now. Closer, closer, closer. I couldn't run any faster. I had to stop, so I did. I turned around, the footsteps had stopped. There he was, facing me. I screamed as he reached towards me.
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Who Did it First?
Детектив / ТриллерShe runs, but she never moves. Zoe has got herself in a world of trouble that can only end one way. Love or death? TW: violence, abusive relationships.
