A girl took heavy breaths as the trodden through the mud. In one hand was a bloodied blade while in the other was a small bag that she held onto as though her life depended on it.
She was trying to move a little faster but she knew it would be better to conserve what little energy she had left.
She had to complete the task assigned to her. With mud caking her legs up to her ankles and her sweat mixing up with the pouring rain, the girl continued her long trek.
The sky was ashen, the clouds leaving their natural beauty behind in order to release a downpour upon the earth. Heavy drops of rain pelted the ground like speeding projectiles, completely soaking up her attire and worsening the muddy situation she was in.
Her vision was turning blurry as she had to keep blinking in order to keep too much raindrops from accumulating in her eyes.
