The Chase

Sienna's pov

I bolted barefoot down the hallway, my cotton pyjama shorts riding up with every step. The thin fabric let cool air brush against my skin, sending chills up my legs. My feet slapped against the cold floor tiles. I could hear them behind me. Not running full out. Just walking fast, their steps steady and sure. They knew I could not get far. My heart pounded in my chest, making it hard