She knows these lights, knows this kind of an alert. Somehow, they know they've escaped. Somehow, they've started to make plans for recapture, or more likely death. The sensation that they're going to be sent back grips her heart, makes it pound faster and faster, forces her legs to keep moving. If they stop, they die. If they can make it, they have a prayer.
The question is if the woods even exist to be found in the first place.
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She knows these lights, knows this kind of an alert. Somehow, they know they've escaped. Somehow, they've started to make plans for recapture, or more likely death. The sensation that they're going to be sent back grips her heart, makes it pound faster and faster, forces her legs to keep moving. If they stop, they die. If they can make it, they have a prayer.
The question is if the woods even exist to be found in the first place.