She leaned weakly against the wall, the footsteps behind her coming closer and closer, nearer and nearer.
It was the first time she had ever felt such terror at the sound of footsteps; the man's leather shoes pressed into the carpeted corridor, and a chill ran down her spine as sweat broke out all over her.
The heat inside her body was still spreading; she bit down hard on her lip, trying to run forward…
The footsteps behind her were speeding up.
In her heart she kept shouting, "Don't come over, don't come over," yet the person behind her only drew nearer and nearer.
Jasmine Yale was trembling, even her shoulders were shaking.
Fear, panic, and despair surged up together, from head to toe, drowning her.
This endless night, this boundless rain, buried her in silence and darkness.
Navy Caddel reached out and grabbed her arm from behind; a chilly smile spread across his face. "Don't run, you can't get away. I miss you."
"Lunatic!" Jasmine didn't dare look back; she cursed once.
