Chapter 10 by Coy-toy

What do you decide?

Go downstream to the valley

You head downstream, the creek winding through the foliage. It eventually leads toward an open field and valley you think you can move faster through. Before you reach it, your watch beeps and and you hear a hunting horn piece the stillness of nature. All the huntresses must be released!

You hurry, not wanting to accidentally run into anyone you hit the valley. It’s around the size of three football fields, with another tree line on the far side. You pause to make sure no one has entered it yet, before sprinting across. Your heart drops when you reach the midpoint, as you hear a frightening sound behind you, one of the last sounds you wanted to hear, barking.

‘Fuck!’ Is all that goes through your head, as you curse yourself for running through such an exposed area. You hope you can make it across...