Author note: This chapter might be a bit confusing, but just stick with me here, okay?



Running



Lightning cracked and thunder wailed. The gloom of darkness swallowing the cheerful daylight. Time would stop before the storm ceased, many thought. In this gruesome weather a girl, rather a young lady, was running. How she had escaped that horrible fate, she knew not. All she knew was to run, run as fast as possible. One thing was on her mind, weaving out of that man's clutch, she had to, that or be manipulated again, or worse, killed. She ran as if there were no tomorrow, well, if she stopped there wouldn't be one for her, so she kept running. Right than the building she was running to came into view. She collapsed. She stayed there crying for a few minutes. She could fell him getting closer. She made herself get up and ran faster than she knew possible. She remembered that he had once said 'If a person is in fatal danger they can run faster than the fastest of creatures.'

She made it to the door and pounded on it for dear life. A woman looked out of her apartment. She cracked opened the door to the main entrance. "Can I help you?" the woman asked. "Please, I need to go inside, please." The girl practically begged. The woman saw her distress and opened the door. She ran up a few flights of stairs and then started to knock desperately on a door. The door opened a crack and an eye peaked out. There was a gasp. Then the door swung open to revile a young man. "Ying Fa, what happened?"