On the side walk the blood draining from my head, I knew it was the end, no denying it.

My vision was fading and it was getting harder to and harder to breath like an elephant was sat on my chest compressing my lungs.

Then the black came, I felt myself being pulled towards the end and I didn’t fight it.

Then I woke up, I was alive.

My head killed and I felt dizzy but I was alive.

How?

Somewhere else 

“She didn’t die” 

“I know... we need to kill her before it to late”

Who knows maybe she will die after all....

Wait for book two to find out.