My chest heaved as I forced myself to take a few steps backwards, doing my best to put some distance between the two of us. My lungs burned, the only thing that I could smell being dirt and dust. The exact same smell that I had smelt in the woods when I had realised that Shane was following me. I found myself starting to wonder whether or not it was his natural scent. It would do a lot in terms of explaining its prominent presence.
I glanced upwards once more, expecting to see Matthew standing in the window that he had been standing before, but I found myself disappointed when I realised that he was no longer there. Shane must have noticed that my attention had wavered, for he took advantage of my momentary distraction, my eyes returning to him just in time to see him before his body coll
