Sarah curled up in the corner as the darkness closed in on her. She could hear muffled sounds in the next room but there was no denying that the steps were getting closer, closer, and closer.
The door flew open. A man stepped into the room and turned on the light. He looked down at her with his brown beady eyes as his thin lips curved into a smile. She noticed he had dark circles under his eyes, a dead give-away that he hadn’t slept for days.
“I’ve finally finished that novel. Come on, stop hiding. Let’s go and write some Flash Fiction. It’s Friday today!”