Middle of the night. But that's not what's important now. What's important is that someone is chasing you, and your lungs are begging for some air. Your legs are running on their own in random directions. You feel like you are going back to the same place. Just when you think you've lost him, you stop to catch your breath. But you feel another breath on your neck. "You will not escape from me... Your heart is mine and mine alone..." Without thinking, you start running again. Far away from him