
"Oh my gosh, how cute is that! Just where do you think you're running tiny one? Don't worry. I am not going to grab you! I could pick you up without any effort if I wanted to, but I want this to be your decision, so stop running - it's just ridiculous."
I was terrified to death. She was toying with me, just like cat and mouse. And she was also right, there was no point in running, but I couldn't stop. My brain was telling me to run away from her.