The Escape

My clothes were torn.
I was covered in dust.
My hair were sticky.
My feet were bleeding from constant running.
I just couldn't stop.
I had to run.
I had to get away.
I kept telling myself over and over.
They were right behind me.I didn't know how far I was from them.I was running with a constant fear that if I was caught,what will happen next.
I heard someone running after me.I didn't turn to see who it was.
I just wanted to get as far as possible.
"Hey, stop! "Someone yelled.
I quickened my pace.
Suddenly,I stumbled upon a stone and fell.