Cal felt a sharp pain shoot through his shoulder. His eyes shot open as he took in what had just happened. The
thing he was going to attack hit him first. More importantly, it hit him with some kind of dart.
"Run little girl." It hissed. Cal decided to comply.
Thankfully for Cal, the sprite had actually put together a decent set of stats for the cheerleader character,
mostly focusing on agility. More importantly, agility decided how fast you could run. So, when Cal took off into
the forest, he was fast.
After about ten minutes, Cal stopped. By then, he had sprinted a mile, and felt like he was ready to collapse.
If the psycho was able to follow him, it deserved to kill him. Looking around, Cal was alone. He pulled the dart
out of his shoulder, which was an incredibly painful process, and looked at it. It looked like a medical
syringe. Unfortunately, there was only a little bit of liquid left in it. The rest of it was in Cal's system.
Thanks to that run, it had probably spread through his whole body by now.
Cal fell back into a tree. This was going to suck.