You smash through the window with the brick. There's just enough space to crawl through it, and with great effort, you pull yourself up and through the window to find yourself outside the house! You made it! As you hobble to the sidewalk nearby, you hear a noise behind you - just the leaves - you say aloud; as you quicken your pace. Soon after, you hear the noise again. You look back, and see nothing out of place.
As you haggardly clomp as quick as possible with sweat and blood soaking your clothes, the sound of someone or something following gets louder and louder. You remember your new penknife, and turn around to face whatever it may be, and see your pursuer is -