Steffie was heading for the forest. In hope that the psycho killer wasn't following her. She couldn't be sure, why would he not follow her? He liked to play wolf and lamb, cat and mouse, didn't he?! She stumbled and fell, quickly looking around her but there was no one insight in the dark forest. She sniffed and soon enough broke down in tears. Pulling up her knees under her chin and burying her head against her knees. Once again putting a hand to her still bleeding neck.<br/><br/>How had things come to this? She had no idea how deep in the forest she was. Nor did she know how the people in the house were holding up. She glanced up but still could see no one. Her head began to spin and eventually she fell down flat on the ground, passed out.