"Is that really wise?" she asks skeptically as she trails after you. "I mean, if they know where your car is, won't that just make it easier for them to find us?" But when you turn and give her a reassuring smile, she sighs softly and follows you anyway. After all, you seem so confident. As you walk, you can feel her shivering against you, her hands trembling slightly as she holds onto your arm. Her breathing is shallow and rapid, and you can tell that she's worrying about something, even as she tries not to show it.

She looks around nervously as you lead her to your vehicle, her eyes darting from one dark corner to the next. "Okay, um... Let's get out of here," she says, trying to sound brave even as her voice wavers slightly.

As you help her into the passenger seat, she seems to shrink a little, huddling into the corner of the car as if trying to make herself as small as possible. You can see the fear in her eyes, even as she bites her lip and tries not to cry.

"Drive fast,"