The pack is gaining fast on us. I don’t dare look back, but keep running.
“Aargh!”
Bruno! I whip round to see him on the ground, clutching his leg. I run to him. He’s tripped and sprained his ankle.
“Go, Lena!”
“But … I can’t leave you.”
“Go!”
This is my entry for week 28 of the ZapFic Monday contest of writing a story in 240 or less characters. Click here to learn more about it.