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Over 100,000 people are reported missing in New York City every year.
The adults are never looked for.....
Water freely dripped from ceiling pipes as a young blond woman ran screaming down a dark abandoned tunnel. Blood smeared her face and most of her entire body. Her light blue T shirt was now dyed brown as blood began to dry on her clothing. Whimpering and panicked she kept turning her head to look behind her to see if her attacker was still in pursuit. When she turned a bend the young woman looked and spotted lights ahead of her. This pushed her to go faster until she came the bottom of a stair case. She began to climb almost tripping a few times due to her exhaustion. But she kept climbing.
Making it to the top the blond didn't stop running. She again looked back to see if she had put some distance between the mysterious stranger and herself. She ran down the long dimly lit corridor, graffiti covering every inch of the grey walls. Until it came to an end....
Screaming the woman slammed into a metal gate that separated her from the outside world. With all her might the girl shook the metal bars to try and break them loose. Desperately screaming and wailing, maybe someone could hear her cries for help but know one could. It was to no avail.
The blond could hear him, coming closer and closer. She turns and began to stagger in another direction down a second graffiti filled corridor. As see went the lights began to flicker on and off until she was left shrouded in complete darkness Hearing the terrifying growling and screeching coming from every direction, seamlessly surrounding her.....toying with her.
She made it to another flight off stairs, a working escalator and again began to climb. Her legs gashed and dripping with blood were beginning to give out from under her. Screaming again due to pain, she pushed upwards. Fighting to keep going to escape this place.
Suddenly the escalator stopped and began to reverse in direction, back towards the monster lurking in the shadows. The woman toppled into all fours but still with all her might tried to climbs. it was no use, she could see the Underground Exit sign disappearing from view as the machine took her back down.
Her blood covered hand reached out to the side in one last ditch attempted to stop her decent back into the darkness below. As her hands dragged, fresh blooded smeared the glass panelling. At this point her energy was drained, there was no escape. She let out one last load cry as the darkness consumed her. Followed shortly by a loud supernatural growl and almighty crunch.
Darkness and Silence was all that remained.