No...caught by Rebecca!

After a quick check to make sure that the corridor is empty, you sneak around the corner and prepare for the final dash.

You take one step forward...but an arm wrapped around your neck yanks you back as a bag is **** over your head.

"Where do you think you're going, you little slut?"

You can feel Rebecca's hot breath as she whispers menacingly into your ear.

"Did you not hear me when I said don't move?!" someone punches you hard in the stomach, winding you, as they grind their shoes down painfully into your toes; your cries of pain are muffled by the bag.

Rebecca grabs hold of your hair and drags you back down the corridor; it felt like your hair was about to be ripped from your scalp! You try and pull the bag off your head, but someone grabs your wrists and handcuffs them behind your back, tutting at you playfully as they do so.

As your bare feet slide around on the floor, struggling for grip, you try and work out what route Rebecca is taking through the school, attempting to guess your final destination. Unfortunately, she's taking a very circuitous route. She pulls you outside, the driving wind and deluge freezing against your bare skin, the wet grass slapping against your calves. But soon your inside again...not that it's much warmer.

You trip your way upstairs then almost fall down another flight as you struggle to keep up with Rebecca's pace. A trip across tarmac, the sharp surface slicing painfully into your feet. Back inside, through more doors, back outside again.

Where on Earth is Rebecca taking you?!