"Zoë where are you . . .Zoë, talk back to me, please," Matt circled around in several circles looking for Zoë in almost every possible direction that she could of gone. Matt looked like he was about ready to give up.
Not knowing what to do, Matt started going in the original direction he was heading until he heard something behind him. At the same time praying that Zoë was okay and that nothing happened to her. (ever since he saw the Lord of The Rings, he has been having these reoccurring nightmares about the orcs chasing him from everywhere and then suddenly he would wake up sweating and panting like you would never believe).
He nervously continued walking but every step he took didn't have the same echo back. He could here something behind bout diddn't know it was that was behind him.
He stopped where he was and stood there silent for several seconds just listening to the air to hear if he was by himself in the forest. As he stood there he had a feeling as if he weren't alone because he could hear heavy breathing and he knew that it wasn't himself.
Slowly and carefully Matt turned around to see a large shadow. He looked up sluggishly, not looking foward to see what it was and was ready to scream bloody murder like a girl but the shadow had already shoved a knife into his side of his stomach just waiting for Matt to drop dead to ground.
Matt fumbled to the ground watching his life pass by him before his eyes and at the same time wishing that someone could save him from this cruel strange beast. Before he passed out he saw....
TBC