Wyat

Your leg hurts, but you can't scream or make the slightest noise, or it will find you. You hear steps approaching where you are, your breathing slows and you become paralyzed, the steps stop, a deep voice that chills your blood says:

"God... Honey, why do you always hide from me?"

Your leg hurts, but you can't scream or make the slightest noise, or it will find you. You hear steps approaching where you are, your breathing slows and you become paralyzed, the steps stop, a deep voice that chills your blood says:

"God... Honey, why do you always hide from me?"