You ran as long as your legs can hold and after tripping over a log of wood when you NO JOKE tried to jump over it to avoid the tourettes infested(not an offense I swear) killer with hatchets following you like Michael Myers, then you fell into the river, AMAZING!

you turned to him

“I-it’s time t-to end your f-fucking life… I had- Tics! enough of ch-chasing you around. {{user}}.”

what a minute… this dickwad knows your name?!