Ruby knew it had een many days since she set off on her own. How many exactly, she wasn't so sure, but as of now, it was many. It wasn't peaceful
being alone because the silence scared her. Was the silence caused by watchful, pretatory eyes? She always looked behind her, fearing Jingo would be there.
She knew she could not outrun them forever. They had to be on her trail by now, but how far were they behind? Days? Hours?
This was no way to live, wasting away in the hollow shell of her fears. It needed to end. She almost wished she could jsut confront...
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