The church was silent. I was trapped like a dog in a dog pound. Quickly I was scouring to find a place to hide. Behind me was a creaking sound of the handle turning, suddenly the door smacked open with a scream. I flew in between two benches and rolled under one, my heart was beating like a drum heaving against the floor. I tucked in as tight as I could I squelched my eyes as tight as I could.

foot steps

GETING CLOSER

AND CLOSER ...