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He laughs behind me not so distant as I hoped either he's free or I'm a lot slower then I need to be, "You know, fairies are my favorite, I enjoy killing them more than anything in the world." I hear leaves crunching under a rubber sole, not my own foot steps but his. It's quiet in the woods, it's too quiet. I'm going to be able to hear my own screams of agony echo.