<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg528859#msg528859">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 16-02-2008, 08:29:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">At first she didn't think she heard anyone following her, but as her car appeared out of the snow she could swear she could hear someone coming her way at high speed.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Her hand jammed into her pocket while she ran, finding her keys and the warm of her own body inside the cloth. he hadn't moved when she ran, there was no way he'd caught up to her<br/><br/><em>there was no way he was regrowing his jaw, there was no way it should have shattered like that, no way he could have appeared out of almost literally nothing</em><br/><br/>so quickly. That idea was cold comfort as she jammed the key into the lock, gun still ready in her other  hand as she jerked the door open to all but throw herself inside and slam the door shut.