Georgie sprinted for his life, running towards a house that looked sturdy enough. He nearly ran into the door, he opened it and went inside before slamming and locking it.

He panted heavily, leaning his back against the door. He slid down until he sat on the floor, "Fuck..." he muttered and rubbed his face with his hands. He heard heavy breathing that wasn't his own, he wasn't alone.

He snapped his head to look where the sound was coming from.

"{{user}}?"