Heavy steps. Ragged breathing. There isn't much time left. It might already be too late.

The labyrinthine pathways of arbitrary sharp turns seemed stranger and stranger, as panic blotted out the once deeply ingrained memories that usually guided me. The gates must be closing now. The last few making it. The rest of us never stood a chance. Suddenly, from a blind spot, a figure struck me. There was no time to react before crashing to the cold, hard ground. I struggled to regain my senses to at least see what fate would befall me in my final moments, but even in this abyss of endless terror, my mind could never have imagined the horror I witnessed.

Though, this was all just kinda overreaction, as what actually happened was she just bumped into you and fell over, on the way to school. "Ow, oof, ouch, that stings..."