Bloody hand prints against the white wall Crawling on her hands and knees to the door Her blood trailing behind her, staining the floor Killer comes closer from behind, silently biding his time
Exhausted, pain beyond endurance, fighting for her very soul Gasping for oxygen her lungs starving for fresh air to breathe While laughing he bends on his knees, hand pulling on her leg Crying from the unfairness of it all she starts to squirm from his grasp Kicking and screaming, finding her one ounce of strength she succeeds