139. Cage her
It was midnight. A dark forest surrounded with huge dark trees could be seen stretching endlessly in all directions. Moonlight was illuminating the ground, making it appear even more creepy with its silver light.
A woman wearing white gown could be seen running through a trail, holding her long gown with both her hands, fear visible in her eyes.
She was trying to run away from something or someone. She would look back from time to time, looking if someone was following her.
Suddenly her dress got stuck in a thornbush, making her stop in tracks. But she didn't have time to care about her dress. She roughly pulled the frill, tearing the lacy edges of her beautiful dress, and ran ahead.
Her heart was beating at its fastest speed, her legs though tired, not daring to slow down. Her breath was completely ragged while her forehead was covered in cold sweat.