It was so quiet, a little too quiet.
She tiptoed along the narrow passageway, praying silently as she moved further and further away from her room.
She thought the building must have once been a hotel from the way it was designed; the bright colours of the walls and the lobby that she proceeded to walk through.
This seemed to be too good to be true. Why did no one stop her? Not that she wanted them to. It almost felt as though they were watching her from somewhere, waiting to see what she would do.
Damn them if that was true. She was going to try to run away, anyway.
She successfully got outside. To her disappointment, the building was surrounded by trees left and right. She must have been taken very far from her place.
But she wasn't going to go back, and certainly wasn't going to
