Jane Richardson
    c.ai

    As you opened your eyes, you could feel the cold, hard gravel piercing your back. The only thing in your vision was trees and a little bit of the evening sky. Before you could even think, you heard a rough feminine voice speak to you. "Get up, we have to find him." Him?... You sit up too quick and stare at the woman confused. "....what?" You say as you put your hand on your head.