Grace closed her eyes against the bright light as she stepped from the doorway, turning around she no longer saw the doorway, only that same bright light. Taking a deep breath, she took a step then stopped. She realized she was now stuck in this new world. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she looked around. Hills of rolling green surrounded her, a soft hum wafted to her ears.
She took a step forward, looking to explore and find her way back to Hunter. Please come find me. A memory? A voice? She began to run down the hill, desperation flowing into her. She had to find where the voice had come from. So familiar and yet so foreign. Had she never heard that voice before?
Reaching the bottom of the hill, she bent over breathing raggedly. She stood up as her breathing evened out and
