Being Followed

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Lilieth It's been about half an hour since we left the academy's grounds, and I'm navigating the woods on my own now. I'm paranoid as hell. I'm constantly looking around to the point where it's become impossible for me to make any progress. I've hooked the gun Alpha Cadeon gave me on the waistband of my pants, and my hand is hovering right above it at all times, ready for action, and I'm still not secure. This is my first time doing something like this. We were trained for this, but because I don't have any experience in dealing with the woods, I feel a little lost. Goddess. There's so much space to hide, even though everything might seem like it's out in the open. I feel lost. I don't quite know where to go. This is the whole purpose of the expedition; we have to find a way

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