Her hands trembled, and she glanced over her shoulder repeatedly.

His steps were hesitant, his gaze darting to every shadow.

She flinched at every sound, her eyes scanning for an escape.

He kept his back to the wall, flinching at shadows.

Cold sweat dampened her brow as she heard the floorboards creak.

Shadows loomed larger as her breathing became erratic.

She pulled the blanket over her head, trying to block out the world.

His voice trembled, barely audible over the sound of his racing heart.

Every creak of the house made her jump, a gasp caught in her throat.

He scanned the darkness, his flashlight's beam unsteady in his shaking hand.

Her knuckles were white as she gripped the armrest.

Eyes wide, she recoiled at the slightest touch.

She checked the locks twice, her movements hurried and frantic.

The slightest noise made him flinch, seeking shelter immediately.

She avoided the windows at night, curtains tightly drawn.