Flying high
My breathing is coming out in puffs and it's getting hard to focus without losing consciousness and getting a panic attack.
" I can do it, I can do it, 1,2,3,4,5,6,......" I am repeating these in my head to distract myself and made my breathing normal. I stood up from my crouching position from the couches behind. Carefully without making any noise I stepped around and tip-toed to the door. By the sound of my cabin's door opening, I know that the stalker is going to go in. I prepared myself to make a run to the stairs.
By the sound of it, it seems that the stalker entered my cabin. The cabin doors had the advantage of closing automatically not getting locked so I can easily run in front of m
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