We Will All Die

Chesa's eyes were filled with terror

...

Her heart pounding beneath her chest, struggling to keep her running.

Creepy things were chasing her, and she couldn't dare look back as she ran deeper into the forest.

...

In and out, her breathing got heavier.

Her eyes were failing, her heart could barely carry her any further, and the relentless screams drew closer.

She wanted the fall and give up before exhaustion sets in. To make things worse, the path got more and more narrow till she was heading for a cliff, with no way of turning back. There weren't many choices available to her and she felt as if she was slowly witnessing her death. But only a memory—one memory that kept her numb feet from giving up—Dolly.

She clenched her teeth with her last might and jumped, the zombie or whatever that was chasing her, leaped as well, its teeth slowly reaching for her feet mid-air.