Sesame syrup pt 3
The monsters eye widen and is now growling profanities, I grab the door handle as I have a 5 second head start before he lunges his whole body towards me. All I see is survival as the rage within my body carries me down the stairs, footsteps stomp behind me catching up to the back off my feet. My life is on the line, one mistake is the death penalty. As planned I knock one of the candles over it burns out while hot wax hardens on the dark oak panelled stairs, he slips. I have a few more seconds to get as far away as possible. Practically sliding down the rest of the stairs I am finally met with the hallway to my freedom. On the way in I saw the keys on the counter by the door, without wasting a precious second I grab them and fiddle them within my sweaty hands and they slip out on the floor before they reach the door. "NO!" I scream. I drop down instantly to pick them up. He's reached the bottom of the stairs. His eyes on me like a prey that is about to escape through ...
