She freezes, peering through the gray mists, crossing her arms over her chest in a vain effort to keep warm. There someone out there.
There's someone out there. She's not alone.
"Please! I... Please, where is back? I can't... please!" It's not coherent, but after this long lost in the shadows, her sanity is not exactly fully intact.
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There's someone out there. She's not alone.
"Please! I... Please, where is back? I can't... please!" It's not coherent, but after this long lost in the shadows, her sanity is not exactly fully intact.