I'm losing it.

Hope.

Where is hope?

It's been a few weeks, maybe a month I don't know. I've been coped up here in this abandoned cabin without knowing the time. I longed to touch the woods, the grass beneath my toes and the cold wind that blows though the dark night, and the sun.

Oh the sun. It's brightly gazed on me that makes me feel warm. Make me feel that my day will turn out good.

I was in an out of my consciousness. Like a flickering bulb and he as the switch. Letting me live if he desires to, and making me feel death over and over again.

I'm afraid I would come out as an insane person after I get out of here.

If I get out of here.

Suddenly I heard laughter's coming outside of the forest. It must be hikers. Hope blossomed on my heart and I struggle and cough from my sore and dried mouth, licking my lips I shouted so hard.

I tied and tried even though I could feel my throat hurt from all the screaming, I also tried to move my shakes to create sounds and noises banging my hands and feet to the lumber wall.

Hearing the rustling , a sudden light makes way to my face and I can't help but close my eyes from the blinding sun. Looking at them, it was a woman and a man with the usual hiking attires and things attached to them. They look shock to see me and whisper toward each other.

Yelling at them, I couldn't wait to be let out of these desolate cabin and be trapped inside it's 4 dark walls again.

They flew their eyes on me and take a small Swiss army knife I don't know what they'll do but I just have to trust them. The woman was getting frantic and frantic by each moments pass and I was getting flustered and panicky too. I tried to breathe to control my anxiety and it was working well.

Tick, tick.

The voice of metal and silver clashing through my feet seems like a seconds ticking from a time bomb, I actually feel like I'm going to explode and this guy under my feet was the police trying to take the bomb off of me.

Some seconds passed and the shackles were unbounded. I'm free! I stand up with the help of the two of them, the woman was about to call the police when a bang was heard around.

No!

He's here!

He's not supposed to be here yet!

I was crying, my back was sweating profusely in my back as I put my palm on my hand to stop the scream that is bubbling out of me. The man ( who is accompanying the woman ) I tied to fight but he's too strong. He's just too strong. I was losing hope. I'm going to die.

It felt like the world crash into me.

The hope that I nearly have in my arms were stealed and shattered in front of me.

I was still crying as I look into the sight of him, beating the sh*t out of this guy. He was crazy. He bashes his head, banging him against the wall as he bleeds. He didn't stop there and took a punch straight to his face, he fell unconscious. He's nothing breathing, his stomach no longer moving as he laid there bleeding g to death.

While the woman screamed for help as she tried to crawl outside the door. He steps on her face and took the guy's Swiss army knife and plunge it to her head. He plunge it harder and harder until he get tierd of it.

There was a scream, a long wailing scream full of fear and anguishm it was mine, though I didn't realise that I'm crying. He's gone and she's gone. I didn't want then to die. I just want to be free.

I didn't expect them to be killed.

Killed with this monster that is smiling and grinding while he wipes the blood that was on his face by his white handkerchief. It was bloody red, and the fact that a he just murdered two people just a minute ago was scary.

He held the two body by their feet and close the door but before he did that, he left a warning.

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