Marcus chased her around the corner & saw that she had stopped a couple yards away. He stopped too, savoring the chase. He pulled his hands up close to his face & curled his fingers into the shapes of guns. He pretended to aim them & fire at her. "Bang...bang...bang." He whispered, enjoying the chance to antagonize her. He wanted the process to be slow & terrifying. He wanted to enjoy every shriek, every cry of terror, every tear, & every plea for mercy.