Writing Starter #39

She panicked, but didn't want to make a scene.  She was sure it must have been a hallucination, but at the same time so sure of what she saw.  The chilling air that engrossed her entire body was unlike anything she had felt before.  Then, as out of no where, she began to feel the same chill crawl up her right leg, just as before.  She shook her leg and turned to the right, where she saw the same figures appearing near a young boy.  She sprinted toward the boy, whose hand was being taken by the figure.  She swatted at the hand of the gray figure, but as she did, it completely disintegrated into the air, taking the boys arm with it.  A loud cry sprung into her ear immediately, and as she slowly looked to see where it was coming from, she saw the blood streaking and spraying onto the floor out of the gaping red whole that was left on the boy's shoulder in the place of his arm.