Short Story : A Story?

He decides to return to the hospital. Carmody again a member of the staff says

“I’m so sorry.” I say as I turn to run. I run to my briefcase hidden in the bushes to grab my phone. I dial 911, only to hang up each time the operator picks up. I take a deep breath, and dial one last time.

With the feeling of extreme terror, she runs out of the car looking for help. As she is racing as fast as she can, she thinks about running up the stairs trying to help her mom.

“No worries, my good sir,” he replied, removing his coat and hat. “I’m just here to do the Lord’s work, as he has commanded of all us righteous people.”

Jimmy’s mom quickly calls her husband and gets one of the soldiers to tell him that they are under attack by a monster. The soldier tells her to hang on and to find shelter while he delivers the message.

“Call the police,” I said. “Hurry.” she was leaving Michael in the hospital so

Specialist got out of the truck, muttering swear words as he walked over to his brother. “Where is she off to? Does she want to get killed?” He screamed at Daniel.

his friends but accidently pulled the trigger and his friends died. While in shock, Jimmy dropped

“Whats with these freaking lights,” he mumbles as the first signs of panic arrive. Instinctively he ducks as bullets slash past him embedding in the trees. He runs to the edge of the road, tumbling into the ditch where Michelle is waiting.

"Oh my god, Derek. I don't know what's wrong, but I'll do what I can to help you. I'm gonna go get my jeep and get you out of here. Ok?"

“After he called me, and I drove there, I found you lying on the ground, with a street worker trying to pour water over you, to cool you down.”

Evan dropped down to his knees still holding an unconscious Alex and now bleeding out of his left bicep where the broken glass had caught him. “Help us please!” he cried out to the officers. “My wife, Felicia, been shot. Oh, God please help us!!!”

“Shh, there now, go back to sleep. You’re safe now. That’s the important thing.” She tried to stay awake, sit back up, find out more, but she quickly drifted back into sleep.

The masked kidnapper keeps yelling at her to get in the back, mingling in some Russian. Fully panicked though she is, Stacy demands to know who he is. The kidnapper ignores her, and trains the gun on her instead, still shouting random Russian words as Stacy cowers in the back seat.

Anthony and his brother drew stared at the mysterious house as they took steps slowly toward the door. They rang the doorbell and a tall dark and handsome male named Derek much taller than Anthony about 6’4” with streaked brown hair, and muddy blue eyes stared down at them with an excited face, and welcomed them in. They followed Derek down the dim lighted hallway into a colorful loud room with a dj and crowd of dancing people. Drew is well informed and so when he knows there will be trouble he brings along his camera hoping he'll catch the action.