Releasing a breath I didn’t even know I had been holding, I plunged the dagger into her chest. Blood spilled out. She fell to the ground below her. My heart was pounding. My head was spinning. I started running. I stumbled over. My head hit the concrete. My cheek ripped open. I staggered into a run. I was sprinting. I felt like something was watching me and for a split second. I heard something move beside me. A rustle from the trees broke the silence, although barely audible. I spun around. Her body merged towards me. A pool of blood surrounded her. Her week, fragile had reached out and touched my cold, blood stained cheek. She smiled. Her eyes pierced right through me. I fell to the ground.