A. G. Harrison 
Blowing in a Breeze 

As she got off the bike, a shadow moved across the hood and she froze. A tingling feeling came up the back of her neck causing her to stare at the car for anymore movement. She started slowly walking then hurried into the building. As she started up the steps, a vision flashed of a lost soul leaping out at her. She slid the knife out of her jacket just as it leaped at her.