To the fence.

Chloe quickly dashed for the fence to her right. Once there she quickly looked back to see the guy has finally gotten up with a hand on his forehead. He seems to not have fully recovered yet, and seems to have lost sight of her. It wouldn’t be for long though. Chloe looked away and started climbing the fence. The feeling of the fence’s steel on her barefoot was uncomfortable, causing her too slow down a bit. And the fact that she still had her book bag on wasn’t helping either. But that didn’t stop her from climbing and eventually getting to the top.

However, she wasn’t in the clear just yet. Her attacker who’s pain has somewhat subsided was dashing straight for her. Just as she was about to lift her left leg over the top, the creep leaped and grabbed her barefoot. “Hey!”, yelled Chloe. The guy proceeded to tug with both hands firmly on her foot, trying to bring her down. Chloe wasn’t giving in. She held on firmly to the top bar of the fence, with both hands. She knew she had to do something, the guy was simply too strong and her grip would eventually loosen up.