Am I Alive?

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Kevin stumbled his way through the far end of the forest, trying to get as far away from Mark as possible. He was clutching the stump that had once been his right hand tightly, and blood was dripping from the large gash on his leg, trailing on the forest floor behind him. 

Kevin didn't even know how he got these injuries. Everything about Mark was just so confusing. 

'What was Mark using to latch onto people? And what the hell did he send after me?'

When Kevin was running, he had already gotten more than a kilometer out of Mark's range and he thought he'd be able to make it to another side of the ALTERWORLD, so Mark wouldn't find him. But before he knew it, something was flying toward him faster than he could track with his eyes.