With a deep breath, she stands slowly to her feet, leaning heavily on the sturdy bark of the tree beside her. Her heart was pounding so loudly it wanted to escape her heart.
She knows she won't be able to move quickly, but she has to try. The thought of being caught and taken back to the manor fills her with dread.
Steeling her nerves, Robin sets off, her feet moving shakily but silently across the well-manicured lawn.
She ducks behind a row of hedges, her eyes scanning the area for any sign of danger.
The sound of a twig snapping in the distance sends a jolt of fear through her, and she freezes, her heart pounding in her chest.
After a few tense moments, she continues on, her pace quickening as she moves towards the outer wall of the manor.
As she approaches, she can see the faint outline of a gate in the distance, and she quickens her pace, her eyes narrowed in determination.
