Help, somebody help me! She cried, kneeling in the cold, wet mud. She was being chased by a monster of some kind, but no one could see it or even hear her. With no one to help her, she decided that it was time to pull it together, and find a way out on her own. She had trained for this very thing, but always with her teacher helping out. The problem here was the monster that was after her had, in fact, killed her teacher already and was now after her.

{something went wrong and the monster is her teacher, but he can’t talk or write at all.}