Kit made her way through the town of Banner Elk towards a wooded area away from the hustle and bustle of the main street. She checked the time on her cell phone again, 12:00 PM. She was so hungry and tired, but she pushed her body forward, through the mud, trees and bushes. It must have rained recently because everything was muddy and wet. She started up a little hill and slipped, sliding down the hill and hitting a tree. She groaned in pain as she rubbed her head. She sat up in the mud and looked at her hand, there was blood oozing out of the cut on her palm, terrific. She got back up to her feet but stopped dead in her tracks. That feeling of danger was back in the pit of her stomach. There was a warning bell sounding in her head as she looked from left to right. Kit wasn’t of age to shi
