Thank God!

It was a dark and rainy night. I was alone in the house so I went to bed early. While I was sleeping I got a phone call. Someone was threatening to kidnap me that night. I tried phoning the police, but the line was disconnected. I tried getting a rickshaw, but there weren't any.
I decided to run to the police station. I ran fast and got very wet. I saw five men chasing with guns pointing at me. I was very scared.
I ran and ran and ran. After a few minutes I came to the top of a mountain.
There was nowhere to hide or run. I could only go back or jump off.
If I went back the goons would shoot me. So I screamed and then jumped and then rolled and rolled and rolled.
Thank God! I was alive and safe, because when I awoke I was under the bed.
ISHARA