You decide to split up and run for your lives. The witch, it seemed has surprised by your cunning idea, and decided to chase after Sarah, her being closer to the witch. Mike and you on the other hand got away, however you lost all contact with him as you both sped in opposite directions. You looked back you stumbled and fell onto the cold cement, putting you arm by your head. Your arm it seems was broken by the fall and you ended up with one good arm, now coming up to an intersection you stopped to catch your breath. You could go north, east, or west.