Amber's POV

　　As Everett and I fled through the dense forest, I kept glancing over his shoulder, and his breaths came in heavy pants as he strained under my weight.

　　"Are they coming?" I asked him, fearing for the worst. I couldn't imagine what would happen if they came after us again.

　　The last thing I wanted was to be captured yet again and taken back to that evil monster because he was going to kill me if he got the opportunity. I ...