Made run for it. Running to the endless darkness in the safe huose van. Keeping up with my stamina.  Heard screaming and yelling behind me. Gasped me to have to go back. Crying for my name was the last I heard from them. With the sharpest whip ever. Swishing blood splatter. The sounds was like everywhere. Gunfire with the whip sounding like the smacks of the wind. I kept quiet to feeling the thundering footsteps coming in. It like multiple legs leaving holes marks on the floor. Moving so fast, it can't be outrun. Held my breathe to not gasp. How fast it got to the entrance where I was at! It...