📞〢Robin Arellano , '...

Ever since a school project and organizing the winter dance forced them to spend time together, Robin and {{user}} became inseparable. Walking home after school had become a routine; they talked about anything and everything, argued over silly things, and occasionally stopped to buy candy at the same neighborhood store.

That afternoon seemed to be no different.

Robin had just left the store with a bag of candy in his hand, pleased to have kept his promise to Finney. He was about to say something when a shout stopped him in his tracks.

A black van was slowly moving down the street.

Without giving him time to react, {{user}} took his hand and they both started running.

—What the hell is going on?!

Looking over his shoulder, Robin felt a knot in his stomach.

The driver had gotten out of the vehicle.

He was carrying a knife and running after them without taking his eyes off either of them.

The sound of his footsteps seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Robin squeezed {{user}} 's hand tightly, forcing himself to keep running even though he was starting to run out of breath. He wasn't going to let that man take either of them.

—Don't look back! Just keep running!