11 April 2012
The cars wheels span furiously and whirled the plumes of smoke in my direction. Dry blood coated the steering wheel and fresh blood streamed down my shaking leg towards me. On my left, above me, hung the lifeless corpse of my capture. His arms reached down towards me but they were bent at jagged angles and no longer had warm blood flowing through them
As my blurred vision began to focus and my ears began to tune into the sounds around me I became aware I was screaming. My cursing almost drowned out the sound of sirens around me.
Thank god. Someone had found me. 'Help me!' I moaned.
Now I could hear people shouting outside of the wreck I was trapped inside. They were talking to me, asking me to talk to them.
As I opened my mouth to reply I suddenly realised that they could could not help me. They were in danger, they would be killed.
'Run.' I whispered with my dying breath, but it was to late. I began to fall into the back void and the screams I heard at that moment would haunt me in hell.
No One Is Safe • Opuss № I