"HANA RUN! THE SIRENS ARE GETTING CLOSER WE NEED TO MOVE OUT."

Hana shot the boy a look. It was just a mere expression, but it was one that conveyed the millions of emotions coursing through her. The boy's eyes widened in comprehension, his body reacting before his brain as he attempted to latch onto her with his uninjured arm.

"No, No! Hana no! You can't-"

"Don't worry Park Hana doesn't get caught." She whispered, prying the boy's grasp off of her. Her eyes reflected pain and unbelieveable sadness-emotions she'd rather not show but it was inevitable. The boy unwillingly let go, a look of heartbreak written all over him, knowing what had to be done.

"Park Hana catches you." He finished almost inaudibly as the girl pushed him into the tunnel.

The sound of police cars deafened her ears, almost drowning out the final screams of the boy. 

"I will find you!"

Hana smiled, knowing that his words would not be empty. Officers gathered around her, weapons bared as they screamed orders, but Hana blantantly ignored them with her attention in the darkness.

"Not if I find you first, ."