Mary | Fenrir - Warnings for Character Death
The sense of dread and panic raising in Mary with each step. While she might have run from him, the beast of a man, it didn't matter. Though he walked his strides took him farther than her own did. As rubble fell around her she had to stop for getting crushed under parts of a building would not save her but perhaps bring death quicker.
She was stuck unless she wanted to climb. She moved to start but really she was not going to get anywhere fast. She instead turned to see where she could flee but there was nowhere. There was just this monster of a man now so close. The fact remained there was nowhere to hide from him.
"Leave me alone," Mary pathetically called out. The fear he struck in her was there and unavoidable. Unable to apparate away, frozen to her spot. Death feeling inevitable but not something that Mary was willing to accept. She wasn't sure what to do and where to go next. There was no Moody around the corner this time to save her.