Drip...drop...the droplets of water slowly feathered on her back and the smell of aroma of fresh roses lathered up. Except she was not alone, a single evil green eye lurked through the hole. What could she do? Her heart leaped out, hearing it louder and louder, she dared to look back with her with brown eye. Both looking at each other through the small crack, the old wall that protected her from harms way. The old familiar green eyes was now the predator.