I stood there waiting for him to come, I was scared. I stood in a room, it was small with a bed, a window and a wardrobe, I ran tot he wardrobe to hid in it. as i shut the door I could hear the someone open the door to the room; the noise was murdering my hope for survival. I could hear them slowly walk around the room each step breaking my strength to go on. The thought about how I would be killed swept through my mind. it overwhelmed me, What can I do? I am going to die and there is nothing I can do!
I took a few seconds to calm myself down, i rested my ear on the wardrobe door. Silence, this may be my chance, and I took it. I opened the do