You run away from the poisonous cobra as fast as you can, and it slithers after you. You keep running, knowing your life depends on it, but the cobra seems to be just as fast as you. You are running so fast you can't see where you're going, and you trip over a stick in the road and fall flat on your face. You try to get up, but before you can, the cobra lunges for you. With a loud hissing, the deadly and poisonous jaws clamp shut right above your left ankle.

The End