Moonlit Knife

We were bruised,but not broken. The fall took much out of us though. It took both of us several minutes to get our barrings. When we finally got to our feet we saw the most grizzly sight waiting for us at the top of the hill. It was the limo driver. He held a butcher knife up high above his head. It simmered in the moonlight. He then cackled madly knowing full well that  the hill would be no obstacle for him.