Girl in Leather Pants Chased

In a city in ruins she runs — leather pants gleam under broken lights. Boots thump on concrete the sound echoes among twisted steel. Something is chasing her shadows closing in fast. Sweat drips leather creaks at every turn. She doesn't stop screaming against the silence strength pulsing through her veins. The hunter falls behind but the night is hers. 'Girl in Leather Pants Chased' — a raw escape where leather is her armor and the fight her scream.

LEIDIA