As I run, I have to pick up my own feet, one foot after another, step by step I'll get through this somehow..I am startled by the sound of scraping and snarling from behind my shoulder. I don't dare turn around to look at what awaits me behind my shoulder. I try to run, but stumble and fall over my scraped and bruised feet. I here it coming closer.. "I'm gonna die!" I yell, with a shivering voice tone. I decide to drag my broken body to- to where exactly? Where is safety really? Where am I even going? I just need to get somewhere safe. When I think all hope is lost, I glance up and see Mary..Mary? What's she doing here...? "Mary.." I say to the figure. "Didn't you die?"