Jamie Lawson,15, ran. The wind whipped through her hair. It would've been refreshing if she wasn't fleeing from the mass murderer that had killed her best friend. He was gaining on her but then she tripped. She was terrified. Jamie looked to see how close he was to her. He was nowhere. She turned to get up but she saw a pair of muddy, black boots. She knew it was Him. They met face-to-face when he kicked her unconsious. Jamie bled endlessly from the noise. The murderer drug the body to a seculed house out in the country. He went around the back and began digging a hole. He was going to bury Jamie alive. His plan backfired the moment Jamie woke up. She hadn't had time to take in how she got there, where she was or what the killer was doing. Finally, He dug a big enough hole, he turned around to grab the body but all that was there was an imprint of Jamie's body. He began tapping his toe impatiently then stalked off. Jamie was running toward town-which was five miles away-as fast she could, hoping she would see a passing car. She slowed down when she reached an old-looking bridge. "Janey's bridge!" She gasped. She forgot that nobody would come on this road because of the bridge....
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