We hear the ducks make noises that still give me goosebumps. We instantly jump up, I glance out the window and see the brave fox. My heart races. We run outside barefoot and I find myself chasing this fox down. I am running, I fall, I get back up, he is not far away from me. Alex is behind me yelling. I see something in the fox's mouth, who is it, who does he have, who is it, who is it.. I am getting closer to him and I will not stop running or yelling until he lets go of whoever is in his mouth.