A Dark Night
A woman was running down the road under the cover of darkness.
She ran and ran, until her breath was caught in her throat. Finally reaching her limit, she staggered to a nearby tree and collapsed beside it.
[You cannot stop yet. They will be coming after you.]
"I'm too tired," the woman whimpered.
She looked down at her own body.
Her limbs were nothing but dry, shriveled twigs. Her skin, grotesquely twisted and contorted.
