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“Sorry Mark…I am just leaving the house now…Yes I will be there…I love you too.” I hung my phone and started to drive away into the bitter stormy night.
The sky seemed like big fluffy black balls of dust staring down in antagonism and injecting bucket loads of freezing water onto the passing windscreens of cars. The heavens were roaring angrily, striking at random passengers with powerful lashes of florescent yellow light. Life was hurtling past eager to get away from the threatening atmosphere which set an uncomfortable mood. The intense flashes of light – bolting mostly from the sky and some from the headlights of transient cars – seemed like an excited paparazzi impatient to capture every angle of my face peering through my window screen. For a split second my eyes gazed down at my wrist, at the fast moving clock hands – which I was constantly in competition to beat so I would not miss Mark’s big presentation at work.
I upped my speed hoping I would make it in time, but just as I did, I noticed a car shooting out of nowhere in front of me: It seemed like a meteorite, travelling so fast – it was obvious it had no intention of stopping- It seemed it would destroy everything and anything that lay on its path.
I panicked. I did not know whether to swerve left or swerve right. I was so confused. I felt a sweaty shiver run down the back of my spine. Suddenly there came a sound of cranking horns bellowing irritably, the aching sound of wheels skidding from side to side. I felt my heart pounding like an alarm…
BANG!
Daringly I opened my eyes to reveal myself at the edge of a forest. I breathed in a sigh of relief. I had escaped a terrible accident – I didn’t give a care in the world for where I was, or how I got there, I was just overwhelmed that I managed to swerve off the road in time. Then I gave a thought to what happened behind me. It was a sight for sore eyes: Traffic was minimised, all that was left was two vehicles, their passengers floating in blood baths. There were fragments of the card bodies shattered all over the place, it was hard to believe, in just a tiny space of time, two innocent lives were taken.
I decided to get out my car and phone Mark and tell him about what had happened. I began to press in numbers onto the keypad on my phone, just as I did something caught my attention. There was a sinister shadow lingering behind one of the vehicles. It moved again. I froze. I watched as the shadow developed into a person and it was making it’s way towards me. I gulped. I started to walk backwards. The person started to get closer, and closer. I found no other option but to run into the forest and hope for the best.
I was now lost. The forest stretched to infinity. Tree led to tree led to tree. There was no sign of life for a mile. I could not work out which way came from and which way I should continue. I felt so scared. Then I remembered. I still had my phone. Hurriedly I dialled Mark’s number and luckily I heard ringing. I could hear breathing in the background. My eyes cautiously scanned the forest. There was a faded sound of rustling in leaves behind me. I did not dare to look round; instead I started to run in a random direction praying that Mark would lift up his phone and save me.
Finally a voice. “Mark!…” I breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath, “You’ve got to help me…I am lost in a forest, please come quick… There was an accident, I was on my way as well, but now someone’s after me…I am scared, I am so scared Mark…” Why wasn’t he responding? My fear started to grow. I looked at my phone, It displayed ‘low battery’. Damn it!
Without warning something hard and wooden smacked the back of my head and made me drop to the ground unconscious.
I rubbed my eyes. I could not figure out where I was, it was all so blurry. My head hurt so badly. I felt so weak. I heard a knock and to my surprise Mark made his way towards me holding a mug in one hand and a phone in the other.
He looked at me with his soft comforting eyes, he sat the mug on the bedside table and gave me a warm hug. “I am so lucky to have you here, I don’t know what would’ve happened if I hadn’t of got there when I did.” I looked at him, asking him “what’s going to happen now?” He turned away. “Well, I have called the police, they’re going to want to ask a few questions, you know about the accident…” His voice trailed off. “How could I be so stupid, letting you drive in that weather, this is all my fault, and don’t worry, we’ll make sure whoever is responsible for this gets caught.”
There was a bang on the back door. Mark looked at me “That’ll probably be the police, hey don’t worry, I’m here.” I stared at him as he disappeared to answer the door.
He made me feel so relaxed. I felt I had nearly forgotten about what happened. He made me feel safe, like no-one could ever hurt me again. Then I heard a slight cry. I got up. “Mark?…”
I made my way towards the kitchen.

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