
Tak... Geck... Tak... Geck... The sound of a pair of legs going down the stairs.
The sound of the man's footsteps rang out in Alek's ears getting closer and closer.
His steps were slow as if he was being very careful in stepping.
Like I didn't want to know he was there. His feet deliberately stepped slowly so that Alek did not hear
Down the stairs and up to the last row of stairs.
The figure of the man's body is seen standing, the height of his shadow reflected by the bias of light coming down from the lamp above the warehouse through the open door,
Deg. deg... Cardiac
alek was pounding very fast.
To the extent that he could feel anyone coming out of his chest, his body felt weakened.
alek was terrified, his body trembling in his own embrace.
As if they don't want to be found
by her father alek's body
The smaller drowned himself in his hiding under the table under the stairs.
Alek's ears then moved, he heard again the sound of his father's footsteps who were guerrilla in the dark to look for him.
Taps...Taps.... His father's footsteps sounded increasingly clear in his ears stepped later
occasionally stopping, like trying to find alek in every corner of the dirty warehouse.
BRACKET... Michael's stuff slammed tight. "Let's!"
He slammed the chair into the front of the table where Alek was hiding like he knew his son was there.
Krieeeeek. Suddenly closet.
Opened and the old closet did not escape, he opened it and checked the inside of the dark brown cabinet.
Not wanting to miss his sight from all the corners inside that filthy warehouse. Every item in the warehouse he checked carefully.
Taps...Tap. Michael's footsteps are heard again.
The middle-aged man was heard approaching his son as if knowing because the sound of his steps was like being in the earlobe of the ten-year-old boy,
Quickly the poor boy raised his head slowly and looked forward slightly upwards then alek started glaring and wide-eyed when he found his father was already in front of the table.
A very large figure
creepy freaked out alek.
Suddenly.
His father's two hands quickly grabbed onto the table leaf.
Greeeeetttt... Sliding table.
"Haaaaah." cried Michael who found his son.
"Oh Tidaaaaak." alek
he saw his father in front of him.
Seeing that Alek was there his father grew stronger sliding the table where the frightened alek was hiding.
Gree... Greeeeettttt.. shifted again the table that became the hiding place of his son and kraaaak.
The table that was weathered because it was eaten by termites broke one of its legs so that it collapsed to the right.
Opportunity...
While his father was busy observing the broken table, alek's small body began to bend and slowly stood up from hiding, there was an empty space that he could still utilize out from under the table
he crept in between the left side of the table then with a nimble alek ran towards the stairs.
alek ran as fast as he could up the stairs of the barn, but being too excited the fragile wood overcame his small body, "Aduuuuh!" yelled alek scared.
The stairs made of wood were cracked, the right leg of the alek was trapped in the wooden cracks of the stairs.
He's trying to pull
his feet.
"Ouch.... It's hard." alek muttered.
Exert
pulling out his right leg alek pulled his leg firmly
She wears white sneakers that her mother gave her.
Her favorite, it's so good to wear.
The shoe was her tenth birthday present in June.
"Kreeeek.." The shoe was torn.
Jesus, his favorite shoe is torn, alek
immediately remove the shoes from his feet
The shoe was stuck in a wooden cavity of stairs that were hollow because of cracks.
With a heavy heart the little man was forced to abandon her.
Fortunately, his right leg was not injured. He immediately ran with a limp with no shoes on his right foot.
Meanwhile
The sound of the stairs
heard by his father.
"BRAAAAK" table kicked.
Sebastian realized his son was running towards the stairs. He felt irritated that the fragile table was the target of his anger. He kicked the table with all his might with his foot.
alek finally succeeded
reaching the end of the stairs, he opened the barn door and hurriedly walked out of the room.
Taps... Taps... Taps... Taps... Voice Hasty step.
Michael walked hastily and somewhat ran after the hasty alek.
She's upset...
His face is scary and
it's red. Signs he's in a big rage "Kraaaaak,..." Shirt
snagged.
ja...
Michael's hands were so strong and long, the size of an adult American's.
he managed to reach for his son's shirt until it made the shirt torn irregularly.
Later then.
Gubra... The man fell.
Michael's foot was tripped by alek's shoes that were still trapped in the hole of the cracked stairs earlier.
Michael's body fell down the stairs.
His legs lost control and slipped, unable to
hold his body again.
His body fell down and crushed his own right hand.
Duuuug...
Michael's chin banged
wood stairs and
Kreeek.
glah.
"Aaaaaaaaaaargrgrgrgrgrggrh!"
With Michael's speed
screaming in pain, Michael's right hand broken,
"Yiiiiiiyaaaaaaa..." He kept yelling
tight because of the pain that hurts so much.
"Thank you!" murmured alek who fell next to the door of the warehouse immediately stood up, he then closed the door and locked it tightly.
Greeet,.reeett,.greeett...
he immediately shifted the rack as hard as he could
Alek shirt wet by
sweat itself.
he covered the door with a white shelf. Where her mother used to store glassware.
Medium-sized shelves that are the same height as the door leaf of the warehouse.
If used for
shut that door, everybody
part is covered with
Perfect.
"Hhhhaaaah.hhhhhhhh..." Breathing violently.
alek began to be relieved once, he could trap his father inside the warehouse.
he hoped that the shelf could hold Michael back from hunting him.
Тааар,.. Таааар...
Taaap.
alek walked slowly to Lena's room trying to find her mother and sister. His head looked
to and fro looking
the existence of both of them.
Lena's room is empty.
He then walked slowly
and he was trained to seek
they're in the other room.
He checked all the rooms in the house, but they still didn't exist.
"Maybe they're hiding!!" thought.
"Mother.... lena.. Where are you?" he shouted loudly for the two to come out of hiding.
alek was tired of his body as helpless, then sat on the ash-and-ash sofa in the living room.
His eyes closed, he was so tired and sleepy.
Five minutes he fell asleep on the living room couch.
Not for how long.
alek was shocked and woke his eyes observing the living room
that's. He looked at the wall clock
it's yellow.
It's three in the morning now.
"The sun is soon
rise." he muttered.
Suddenly...
Geck... Geck... Tok... door knocked on someone and sontak.
alek was surprised by it.
"Other than this??" ask in the heart.
He walked towards the sound of that knock.
His ears tried to steal the sound and look for the origin of the sound.
Geck... Geck... Tok.
door again.
It turned out that the voice came from the living room door that was knocked from outside.
"Who's knocking on this house at three in the morning!!" askanya
approaching door.
alek took off his left shoe
he cannot walk perfectly if his shoes are on the left
not removed because of those shoes
feels next to heavy.