Lunaria’s POV
The warring voices behind me made me increase my speed even though I was weak from running a distance.
My death race against the time continued as I ran across the woods, the voices following me everywhere I went.
Hiding from them was going to be impossible because of the close proximity between us.
“Oh please, come out.” I cried, urging and hoping that my wolf would listen to me and spring forth but it was to no avail.
If I was in my wolf form, I believed that I would be able to get away from these people easily but my wolf had deserted me, she refused to cooperate, hence leaving me at their mercy.
My determination to survive and get away from my chasers, spurred me to keep running but my pace got reduced.
It was like I was floating in the air.
Soon, I halted
