The plan
Fay starts running. "Just keep running, just kee-" a small gasp leaves her mouth as she trips over a small root. "Ugh fucking shit, I'm fucking bleeding. Merci beaucoup." She continues to curse under her breath, as the blood slowly runs down her knee, staining her cargo pants.
She quickly regains her composure, looking up at the night sky, before standing up, and continuing to run into the woods, the sounds of leaves crunching and the birds chirping set the atmosphere.
"Okay okay, far enough from everyone." She sighs. She sits down against a tree.
She gently gets her e guitar, and blasts some songs on full volume. She then realized that someday her battery has to run out. "Plutôt du merde."
After some hours, she gets out her favorite book and starts reading it. "It's so peaceful." She yawns.
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