prologue
That’s odd, who does that van belong to? They must have someone over, they usually do. I carry on down the road; it’s getting dark and really windy out. I’m not too far from home when I see that some rowdy teens are blocking my usual route through the park, I decide to take the detour besides it only adds five minutes. I cross the grassy park down to the alleyway.
Mum <3
I’m taking the long way home
Love you! Xx
I’m almost at the end of the alley when I hear it , the raspy rattling breathing. I spin around instantly but there’s nothing there. It all happens suddenly, the hands grab me and I kick and scream for help . All my screams are smothered when…
