" No.....I didn't hear any sound....."  Jacob sounded semi preoccupied to her as the words only confirmed the situation was all in her head. For a moment the feeling of isolation washed in and out like a wave crashing against a rock. The feeling almost making the water bottle slip from her hands as tears wanted to fall down her face but resisted to do so. "Listen, you sit here for a bit and get some more air, I am going to go inside and talk to Greg, OK?"<br/><br/>Jacob got up and just like that walked away leaving her isolated and alone. Oh how she wanted to follow him but creating more of a problem just was not something she wanted to do. So instead let the door shut leaving her alone with the owls, and bats right? Ice cold air brushed over her shoulder causing a shiver , and a sudden reaction to stand.<br/><br/>The railing was the first place her hands wanted to go. Desperately reaching for the railing that as her hands fell onto it something touched her. Though there was nothing there. It was as if it slapped her hands away causing her to leap backwards. Twisting her body making a break for the door. However just like most her luck the door would not budge.<br/><br/>A door locked from the inside would do her no good. Once again her body twisted , eyes wide as a shadow approach her. The need to escape rushed through her body as she delved for the stairs. Slipping down the back patio stairs and falling right onto her ankle. Just barely falling on her face like a stupid bitch.<br/><br/>Getting up was even worse. Laughter almost as if it was with the wind passed her ears. This ...this was not the thing. Definitely not the thing that was chasing her. This was...something worse? Was that possible? Her mind was wrestling with her foot as she dragged herself through the yard. Shadows , shadows was all she could see.<br/><br/>A shoulder thrusted into her or at least it felt that way forcing her back onto the ground. Again her breath was caught. Could she die here? Will she die here? Was she screaming? Her mind worked itself as laughter echoed through her brain before disappearing. Right then the sound of the back door opening if she wasnâ€™t hallucinating that is. Relief? No , she still wasnâ€™t sure what was going on.<br/><br/>Once again her hands tried to drag her towards a lone tree in the yard. When she reached the tree , her body leaned against it. Though her ankle was bleeding she decided to just shut her eyes just for a second.