"Just a few more strides would get you to the corner to enter the hallway but that’s when you heard the water turn off. Your body twinged and your gut lurches as you hear her shoes shift, making the floor groan. Her attention was turned towards your general direction, maw open and crushing a gooey and otherwise doomed planet, crunching it down into pulp before she swallows. Trying to increase your speed you pray she doesn't turn around and see you, your pray that she turned the other way you pay that-

Your body collides with something, you were so caught up with trying to escape that and hoping that she didn't see you that you weren’t listening for her location...."


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