I stepped out of the mansion, eyeing the car. I paused, looking around to make sure no one was in the vicinity. Seeing no one, I made my way toward the woods, murmuring a cloaking spell to mask my scent just to be cautious.
The moon shined its brightest, giving me a path to see. I had no idea where I was going; all I knew was I needed to get further and further away until I was in the middle of nowhere. This should be enough.
"My patience has its limit, Emmaline"
The familiar voice stopped me in my tracks, I turned around but found no one there, nothing but the dark woods spanning for miles and miles, the hooting owl, and the crickets singing from their spot. I'm certain I heard his voice or was I hallucinating?
"I don't have all the time in the world"
