She was out for her nightly run. It was so refreshing to run at night. No one to ogle her. She could wear what she wanted. She paused when a cat crossed the trail in front of her. As he disappeared behind a bush, she heard something. It didn't sound like anything she had ever heard before, so she stopped. After a bit, she went over to the bush to investigate. As she walked around to the back, she saw a flash of light and then she found herself in a damp room with stone walls. The only light was from a fireplace. She looked around and the only furniture was a wooden chair. She was puzzled, but it wasn't until she noticed that there wasn't a door that terror engulfed her.