“Imgoingtofindyou! Imgoingtofindyou!”

I decided that silence was the best option at this particular moment.

I heard the crunch of his boots on the dirt. He did not seem to be in any kind of hurry, but I knew he was looking for me in the darkness and listening for any sound that did not belong in these quiet surroundings.

I was so scared, my breathing sounded louder to my ears than a chainsaw. I was trying to control it but was having very little luck. My pulse was racing, and I could feel nervous sweat all over my body. He footsteps sounded like they were getting farther away, and I peeked around the corner of the truck.

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