Chased By a Mad Driver

We ran as fast as we possibly could. The mad car at our heals. Luckily there was a ray of light. Technically there were two. The car's headlights allowed us to see in the dark forest. It gave us somewhat of a path. However, just like in a bad horror movie I tripped over my own foot. Because I was holding Olivia's hand, she fell with me. We both fell hard too, rolling down a steep, muddy hill. We rolled down the hill, gathering more and more momentum until we we finally crashed into a cracked log.