The night came with a chilly wind. It was as if it just finished raining. It felt as though the full moon was getting brighter by the hour, making everything it touches more visible to the eyes. But none of that had any effect on Kate. All she felt was the cold feeling in her face whenever the air matches up with her tears. She held onto the dagger tightly, wrapping her arms around herself as she walked down the lonely street.
The street was quiet with no one on sight. Which all together made her scared and uncomfortable. She felt her strength gradually draining out of her. It was the thought of getting as far away from her captors that gave her the drive. Her whole body was aching, her head pounding. If anyone was to come across her, they would think she was homeless by the way she was l
