GOOSE BUMPS APPERED ,THE FOOT STEPS GETING CLOSER,CLOSER AND CLOSER RUNING UP THE STAIRCASE LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO HIDE DESPRITLY , THE STAUTE HAUTING ME , ALL DOORS ARE SHUT NOWHERE TOO GO FIANLLY A SPOT I HIDE I HERAED THE STEPS GETING LOUDER I WONDER IF I CAN EVER ESCAPE THIS HORRIBLE BEAST OF STONE, THE HIDEN STAUTE IN THE CONER OF MY EYE...