The south east.
Aurora was looking at it with her motorcycle resting by her side. It was the path she had came in and she was glad she had somehow managed to find her way out.
Her twitches her eyes uncomfortably she had started to hear voices in her head again.
"No." she decided. She didn't want to hear it. She no longer wanted to crave his voice and touch even if she felt it was impossible. She wanted to see him and that she was managed to do. She'd hoped for something more with him… But the experience was more than enough. To put a stop to her stupid feelings. She thought.
They feed off people's blood. She killed someone yet again. She had been running away from the wrong people all along. At least her uncle wanted to brood her up to a stage she can fight against menacing things, like she had witness. It was wrong to want to force her into something she didn't will to do, but now she understood why.
'Oh! The danger poor humans like herself go through.'
