Corpse.

"Get her!" Mr. Jerk yelled, causing all his friends to quickly get their asses up from where they were sitting, as they made their way towards me.

Without thinking twice, I ran towards the room and quickly shut the wooden door.

"Open it, young lady!" They all yelled in unison.

I dare not open it. I'm not even stupid to think about opening the door to embrace my death.

They kept on hitting the door, and if I don't do something quickly... Then the door would open.

I use all the strength left in me to push the dirty bed with its wooden stand towards the door, at least it can buy me some more time.

The thing is I can't stand like this forever, and suddenly..... My eyes landed on the window.

I didn't bother to grab any of my belongings as I slowly opened the old wooden window.

Everything in this man's house is old and mostly made of wood.

When I'm successful in opening the window, I don't care to look at what's on the floor before jumping out the window, which causes me to step on a nail.