Saeron found herself sprinting as fast as she could. She let her feet led her and she has been running non-stop ever since she had escaped that hell hole. Scars and wounds were visible on her milky white skin and she was barefoot. It was an end of an old road and Saeron's feet collapsed. She was panting and she could barely stand up. Her entire body ached and her feet were numb. The girl lifted her chin and found herself surrounded by old houses and factories. Some of them were torn down and the street lights were dim. Her breath hitched when she heard footsteps coming in her direction. 

"S-stay away from me." Her bottom lip trembled and tears welled up in her eyes. 

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