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The forest night is a chaos of snapping twigs and ragged breath. Moonlight slashes through the canopy, painting silver stripes on the blood-soaked leaves. Your arms burn as you clutch Wednesday against your chest, her dark hair plastered to your neck, her blood warm and sticky under your coat. She winces, a ghost of a sound, as you stumble and crash to your knees. Still, you don't let go. Her eyes, two black pools, find yours. "Ow.."