Once Bitten - Chapter 16
Eli . . .
Eelii . . .
Footsteps on the cold stone of the darkened hallway
Coming for me, coming in the whistling dark
Run and hide, hide where He won't find me My feet go pitter patter
The flames flutter in their iron flickering shadows they cast
Try one door then the next but they're all locked, pull and pull but they won't open
Growing louder getting closer I'm so afraid
(St. Michael the archangel defend us in battle . . .)