A mysterious man

Alina

Once I had made it outside, I kept on running as fast as my legs could carry me. I was very weary and tired but the race for survival was one I couldn't give up on.

I ran holding back my flood of tears. I had no idea where I was going neither did I carry a single thing with me. I looked like a mad and dirty woman that just escaped the mental asylum.

But still, I ran so fast with the fear that Dante might just pop out from anywhere. My adrenaline filled me up and my heart beat increased tremendously.

After a while of running down the long lonely road of this posh gated community, I approached civilisation and slowed down in my steps.

I panted heavily and tried catching my breath as I walked. I noticed the odd stares I was getting from people. They were probably wondering why I looked so unkept and dirty but I didn't mind their curious orbs.

I kept on walking frantically, zoning out anyone who tried to talk to me.

I still wasn't safe. Hell this was still Dante's terr