I hold my breath as the sounds near. My body is crushed by ruble, but somehow, I can still move everything, and I'm still alive. But that might not last much longer as the old smoke fumes flood the air around me, making it hard to breath when I need to.

I'm already in bad enough shape. A few of my ribs are broken, my left leg is twisted and my right arm is fractured. I haven't eaten in four days and the last time I had water was yesterday morning. I was going to die if this keeps up.

I thought the monster had left and I hesitantly let out a breath. I then proceeded to climb out of the rubble. I look around what had once been a beautiful church, my sides stabbing in pain. I hadn't realized the monster wasn't gone until their cold fingers were on my neck. I couldn't even defend myself, because everything just shut down, and I was out like a light.