No Way!!

You've heard enough from this fetish loving freak!

You start bolting away from him, but his voice still echoes in your mind - "Good! Let the hunt begin!"

You dart away and back through the trees when the first gun shot is heard. With a THUNK, you see a dart filled with some sort of clear fluid impale the trunk of the tree next to you. Not good...

"Feel your fear build, little rabbit! Feel that rush of the hunt? Good! A sporting fight it shall be... before I mount you on my wall!"

Several more shots ring out, each narrowly missing you. He knows exactly where you are, no matter how fast you run away from him.

You've gotta do something other than just moving in a straight line. Or maybe there's a place you could hide...?