(Few hours ago)
Panting frantically, Vanessa sprinted through the thick dark woods with nothing lighting her path except the faint light from the moon. Her heart was pounding, threatening to rip out from her chest. She could barely feel her feet touching the ground as every survival instinct kicked in her body and she channeled it all into her steps.
She stopped and looked behind her to confirm her captors where not behind her. She glanced around with no idea where to face next. Taking a deep breath, Vanessa winced at the sharp pains she felt on her arms and cheek. Running for her dear life, she hadn't noticed when torns from rogue branches had torn her sleeve and cut her open.
Holding the arm to stop the bleeding, she continued her race for freedom. She had concluded she'd rather die
