"Child, you need to run as far away from this place as possible!" the caretaker screamed, trying to escape from the grasp of the Miner Capturer Society or MCS for short.
I ran without looking back at the woman who raised me, I was never going to see her again.
I knew they wouldn't be able to track me into the woods unless they had dogs, trackers, or spotlights.
After running for about an hour, I stopped and dug up a hole under a tree that connected into a sunk-in house that I discovered two years ago.
I quickly filled the hole behind me, opened the door to the house, and stepped inside to be greeted by a red cat.