SEVENTY FOUR

The sound of metal clashing against the concrete wall woke Mila up. Her curled eyelashes slowly opened and looked around the room to find the source of the sound that had disturbed her sleep. Mila's heart sank in fear when her eyes met the dark eyes of the terrorizer who was currently holding a knife tightly in his hand. Mila gulped nervously. She wanted to scream, but that surely would get her nowhere. She had an even better idea, to run as fast as she could out of her room before that mad terrorizer killed her.

Mila quickly threw the blanket that wrapped her body and ran through the half-closed door of her room. The terrorizer notices her presence and chases behind her. The terrorizer brandished a knife while grinning evilly behind the half-mask he used to cover his nose up. He only left his mouth for Mila to see. But even his mouth is as scary as the whole mask he's wearing. The sound of his very loud shoe soles thumping on the carpeted floor as he chased Mila who ran away in fear