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The wall was so imposing, like it went up forever, blocking out the sun even. There had to be a way around it. Time was running out, they would be here soon. There had to be a way.
It was stunnIng, everything they had ever dreamed of. So why did she have such misgivings about the place? Every cell of her body was telling her to run and get the hell out of there.
The pouch at his waist contained all that he would need from this moment on, all other worldly possessions were now unnecessary.
They were hiding out in the den again. She liked this time they spent together, alone, away from all his mates. She knew she was just one of the lads to him, but for her ...
The stroller was running away with her, who knew these things were so heavy and unwieldy, especially downhill
She could hear him calling her, somewhere in the distance. Her attention was elsewhere though, she couldn't take her eyes from the marvel in front of her, drawing her in, closer ... closer ...
He tried his hardest to raise the barrier and let her through but there was no shifting it, they were trapped on opposite sides and the end was coming
The trees were closing in on her, cutting out the light. She no longer new which way was north and the panic really began to set in, her breathing becoming ragged ...
The rustling of the newspaper was driving her nuts. Why did he insist on reading it in bed? She had been kept awake all night by his snoring and he couldn't even leave her in peace now!
The lightening overhead illuminated the scene below the window momentarily, the quick flash of metal hinting at the danger on it's way
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