The morning was dark and cold, perfect
for running. Well, jogging was not what Mary called it. Still, she
enjoyed the early morning hours for the quiet and solitude. As she
rounded the edge of the park the heavily wooded trail entrance came
into view. It was shadowy and dark but it was still clearly there.
After a few minutes and turns into the
wood she felt a sudden steely cold snap tight around her neck. This
was instantly accompanied by a wild jerking that lifted Mary off of
her feet. In seconds death was closing in around her eyes.
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