My horror story.

The night was cold as the wind blew. Tonight I am going to tell you a little story that has made my blood run cold. Now I will never go on a road trip again. This is why. In a small little cottage just at the end of town. There was a family. They were going out on a road trip don't ask why. 6 miles away from town. Then suddenly the car ran out of fuel. April was about 18 turning 19 on the day her mum was trying to start the car but it didn't start. I guess we'll have to stay the night. That night was bad sleeping in the car she had to get some air. So she went out side and lay on the floor. She looked up at the sky. Then thump sounded like a rock falling on the floor. She just ignored it. It came again this time sounding like a roar of a tiger.she looked around nothing was there. Then between the rocks was a black finger peering right at April. She screamed. She ran. Then bang sink sand she screamed help help! Then fell asleep. She opened her eyes the monster was face to face with April then it was all over for her. The next morning they found her shoes in the sink sand and big foot steps leading to a cave and to red eyes peering at Aprils mum and dad.