Screaming. Scratching. The noise inside that attic was unbearable. Terror swept upon my face as I heard the moans and groans of the stairs as he clambered up to us. We huddled together in the corner.
Suddenly the old windows gave way. The window we had to escape was small bit it was lucky that I ran as quickly as I did because as we clambered down and reached the bottom I heard him shouting at us. We had escaped
