She twisted around with wide eyes. “How did you find me?!”

“What? Did you think it’d be hard?” Zayd sighed, tightening his grip around her wrist, “I’d been watching you suffer for hours, forcing yourself to run as though your life depended on it. I considered letting you go, Quinn…I really did. I mean, you tried so hard to get this far, but I can’t, not when you’re like this.”

He stepped closer to her, placing his hand against her forehead. “You’re ...