I carry the girl in my arms as I dodge past the trees. I jump over a log and almost lose my footing. She doesn't stir, not once. For all I know the girl could be dead. She never moves. I hear a dog bark and a gun fire. The sharp sound bounces through the trees as I swerve past another oak. I stumble again, readjust the girl and continue running. I slip on a slope but regain my balance. I hear the splash of water before I notice the river. I feel the gust of water as I slip, the water pushes over me and the girl. She falls through my arms like the water and the chain binding us pulls me with her. She drags me under with her. Our bodies clash. I find her hips and push her up. She doesn't stir. She never moves. Her heavy, limp body keeps me under until I find my footing and...