Shivering now, Billy tensed up as he began to hear noises within the dark. The wind seemed to be moaning with each new step he took and he could even have sworn he heard his name being shouted but couldn't tell for sure. It was more like a whisper, a nervous glance over his shoulder only heightened his suspicions. Did he see something moving back there? It looked large but perhaps it was just the shifting of a branch in the steady wind.

Then it happened. A low growl off to his right made him stop dead in his tracks. It was incredibly deep and bestial with a hint of malice. He broke out in a cold sweat, whatever drunken stupor he was in, was quickly being replaced by adrenaline as the urge to run became overwhelming. A twig snapped, and he ran as fast as his gimpy leg could handle. He bit his lip to try and dull the pain that was shooting up his leg, to no avail. 

He kept running and without even realizing it, he was getting deeper into the forest. A deep depression in the land sent him falling down, he hit many branches and rocks as he fell, crippling himself even more. When he finally landed at the bottom, his hand was in something wet and cool. Opening his eyes, he was in a ravine with a little stream in the middle. He was instantly aware that something was broken as he tried to stand up but couldn't. His right frame in his glasses was also broken, and it distorted his vision.

Billy began to panic as he realized that no one knew where he was. He was now trapped in a ravine in the middle of the god damn woods without a means of escape. He sat up, touched his right leg, the one he had already tripped on previously. Gliding down his hole riddled pants, he came to the ankle, the slightest touch hurt like hell. It was defiantly broken now.

Billy screamed, [color=gold]"HELP ME! OH GOD! RILEY! KASSEY! EVAN! ANYONE... PLEASE!"[/color] He began to cry, the situation was becoming all to clear to him. He was going to die alone and lost. Just like his sister.