The seeds we plant

A girl runs through the thick vegetation. As she runs through the undergrowth, a huge, uprooted vine is stuck in the place where her arm should be. The dried blood on the joint only shows the brutality of the scene. Her labored breathing only makes the scene more painful. However, even that constant sound couldn't calm the footsteps that were approaching at full speed behind her. She tirelessly makes her way through the undergrowth, making the most of the available ground to cross between the amorphous roots. Despite all her efforts, she can't escape it. The sound of the footsteps grows louder and louder. Even in the midst of all this desperation, she keeps running, because she knows that once she reaches the end of the forest... nothing else will matter.