Ryleigh had fallen on a pinch of jasmine. She ran through the forest so much... The sun drew its lights off Ryleigh. The dark forest grew darker. It almost swallowed Ryleigh.
The petals of the jasmine swayed with a gentle breeze. The pollen on it flew into Ryleigh's nose with oxygen. Ryleigh startled with a sneeze.
She was so tired that she didn't want to wake up. Everything was a nightmare. Then she opened her eyes tiredly, remembering that she had fainted in the forest last time.
She was trembling with the cold. She had no strength left to move her arm. With a sigh, she remembered her father's last words. She could not give up. She did not know how long she had been lying on the ground unconscious, but she couldn't surrender like that. Ryleigh crawled across the ground, grabbing a nearby tree and leaning her back.
