The White Shadow

Once, when I was 9 or 10, we were in Paraguay, in an hotel who was near a forest. We had a group of six: Me, my brother, and my cousins, all with the same age (9 to 12). We went to play hide and seek on THE FOREST, AT FUCKING NIGHT (Yes call me genius). One of my cousins counted to 60, and went looking. When she found everyone, two sisters, who I will call G and P, looked scared. We asked what was up, and they said they saw something white and tall looking at them throught the woods. They were a little younger than us, so another cousing, who I will call D, went hiding with them. I was counting. When I was looking for them, I saw it. A white, tall, shadow. I know it doesn't make sense but hear me out. It was so damn scary for my 9 year old mind. I found everyone and we talked a little about this shadow. Slowly, every cousin saw it, and we agreed to get the hell out of there. My family has a tradition: Go to this same hotel every year. And every year me and my cousins saw the White Shadow in the woods, looking at us. But only I noticed something very important: It was getting closer. I am going to Paraguay and I am scared that it will finally catch me.