Trapped in the church, alone. Running up dark aisles, searching, desperately, for a place to

hide. Slowly, behind me, the door creeps open. Frantically, I dive beneath benches, had they

seen me? Please, please, no! Heart thundering, fists clenched, I curl myself up, as small as I

can -

Footsteps.

Pounding against the echoing stone floor.

Getting closer.

And closer.