‘Breathe.’

I tell myself placing my hand over my slightly opened lips. ‘I can’t be the first one found because I simply cannot stop breathing so loud’.

I hear my heartbeat strumming heavy in my ears and i’m squatted down under the pile of all of my friends sweatshirts. I look up slightly to see if anyone coming through the door yet when a large man with and even larger knife comes into view. I hol...