Run!

Fear hits you like a train at full power.

You sprint away from the oncoming footsteps, panicking at the prospect of their source being one of your kidnappers. You were utterly terrified and couldn't handle the idea of them bringing you back against your will.

You just sprinted, feeling as though your life depended on it. Not that you had a life to your knowledge, but that didn't stop you. You kept going and going, the ground banging with each bound.

Then, light. The alleyway's exit appeared to be fairly close. You were almost out, away from the hotel.