He ran through the dark halls usually being the hunter now being hunted by a tall slender creature close behind he ran through a door into a large library he sat down on the wet mossy floor and took out his recorder to find it was playing trying to talk he just coughed so he took out his journal and flipped to the eleventh page only able to write three words before he saw the creature he ran as fast as he could finding an exit he ran trying to reach his nearby house the last thing he heard was his dog barking and a strange voice saying