Chalk Girl

“Don’t you understand that I need your help?” You scream loudly. She looks at you and nods your head. “I’m sorry, Dhalia, but I won’t ruin my daughter any more than you did.” She explains. She has a hard look in her eyes, not like her usual loving stare. “I would have helped you, but now I see what my daughter means of you. so, now, I must kill you.” She says, walking over and getting a knife from the kitchen drawer. “Wha-What are you doing?” You exclaim, anger and nerves boiling inside of you. She walks over, the large knife shining in the morning sunlight. You get up, and run. Where are you going to go? Upstairs? Or down to the basement?