• As she ran through a white hallway, beaming lights. She knows she can't look back at whats trying to catch her. In the hallway, nothing blank walls, no windows, no doors.
    She came up to a fork in the hallway. Splitting into two different hallways. Not even looking back to see how far she had ran, she ran down the left hallway. It was a dead end But there was a glass window on the end. She didn't think twice; she didn't have to. She kicked through the window. Looked out. Jumped.