Screetching. Horrible, spine numbing, screetching. I was shocked to find that it was my own voice who decieved me. The lights flickered on, then off. I was runnning, but not really knowing were i was going. I stopped to take a well earned breath. All was severly quiet. The fear and anxiety i felt before was nothing compared to what was creeping over me now. I waited. For something, anything to give me a clue as to where he was, but nothing came. The dark suffocated my sences. A blood curteling yell rose into the air. I stifeled a scream. I searched the darkness, straining my eyes to see more. I found nothing. The scream still echoed off the walls, chilling my bones. I never gave a thought to how i would die...