The lady was running into the woods, her feet were bleeding, and her hair was dancing in the air. Many times the thorns pierced into her feet, but she knew if she halted, the men behind her would end her life. There were seven men after her holding swords in their palms, and their intentions were clear about her. They all were yelling at her and telling her to stop; his ferocious voices were only terrifying her more. The men were after her as she had witnessed them fixing the RDX at four square, and now she had the controlling key in her palm. One of the guys jumped hard and grabbed the hair of the lady. She fell hard on her face, and the controlling key slipped from her hand. "Cut her into pieces." one of the ferocious men ordered in rage The guy who had grabbed her