Jesse
ran full speed through the corridors of the castle, putting everything she had left
into her desperate strides in the knowledge that he wasn't very far behind her
as she went, making her way around to all the doors and windows as she passed
them by and found them locked and barricaded.
Diving
through an unlocked door, she found herself in a bedroom and hurrying over to a
wardrobe on the far side of the room, she pulled the heavy door open, diving
inside and turning around to draw the door closed behind her.
Trembling
all over as she crouched low behind the coats inside, she listened to the
sounds of the room outside, biting back a silent prayer that she wouldn't hear
the sound of his heavy footsteps echoing down the corridor.
She bit
back a sob as she felt the light trickle of blood trailing down from her
hairline where he'd hit her last, absently reaching up to wipe the blood away
before it spilled into her eye and doing her best to push the thought that she
might have a concussion to the back of her mind as she felt around the inside
of the wardrobe, trying to find something-- anything-- to defend herself with.
She'd
have killed for a flashlight... lantern... candle... Uzi... hand cannon...
blunderbuss.
Something...
anything.
She felt
her heart fall into her shoes as she realized there was nothing with her in the
wardrobe, unless she was forced into resorting to throwing a shoe at him, and
after the horrors he'd visited upon her thus far, she highly doubted his
personal kryptonite was a pair of men's size 10 leather loafers that she did
manage to find in the darkness.
She
gasped softly as she heard a door open across the room from where she was
hiding, her eyes glistening and her body trembling as she heard footsteps cross
the threshold, moving into the room itself. Her trembling grew steadily worse
as she heard him drawing steadily closer with each and every step he took, her
eyes widening in fear with each step that brought him nearer... nearer... the
sounds of his steps and the sounds of her hammering heartbeat in her ears
reaching a fever pitch that was almost driving her mad.
When the
doors flew open before her, flooding the wardrobe with torchlight, she couldn't
hold it back anymore, and she screamed.
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