The Events At Northwood City

Quickly, you turn on your heel and run. Something grazes your shoulder and you flinch, running even faster. Why is it taking so long to get out of here?!
Something grabs your shoulder and whispers, "Flee…"
You finally exit the alleyway and run into your house, slamming the door behind you. You don't waste a moment packing your things and leaving. Since you don't have a car, you use your phone to call a taxi. When the driver arrives, he gives you a questioning glance as you pant from exhaustion.
"Where would you like to go–"
"ANYWHERE. Anywhere but here!"
With that, you shove your bags and suitcases in the backseat and hop into the front, strapping your seatbelt. You never want to go back here ever again.
End Of Story