Your chest rose up and down quickly as your feet slammed against the floor and ran as fast as they could. You had just witnessed the gory scene of an entire church dead and only one man stood in the midst of the chaos. He was the one who had ran behind you.

You sprinted like your life was on the line, cause it was. An uneven root of a tree found itself tucked on your foot, sending you to the floor. You quickly stood to continue to run but it was too late as you were grabbed from behind.