He could just use the dictaphone to get her to come back, but hey - he was bullying her because it was fun. Might as well chase her, it would probably not be long before she was too tired to run any longer.
She had a head start of around 20 meters before he decided to chase her, yet he was quickly within reach of her - her legs weren't long enough for her to run as fast as before, and he was much better trained to run.
Angie looked behind her - a mistake as her foot hit a rock and she stumbled. She caught herself, her hands being bruised slightly.
She was too scared to even cry at this point - she'd always been scared of Peter, but usually she at least tried to stand up for herself.
But now he was way too powerful for her to even think of challenging him.
She got up. He had caught up to her shortly after she fell. She didn't try to run, it was just a waste of energy.
"So, Angie. How do you like your new height?"
"Please make me tall again" she said, sobbing - she was starting to tear up now.
"I could do that..." he said.
She looked up at him, surprised.
"...or I could do something else."
She wasn't expecting anything else anyway...
Wed Mar 14 00:00:00 2018