Marcus led us deeper into the woods and Penelope was still supporting most of my weight because my legs felt like they might give out any second and we could still hear the fighting behind us but it was getting more distant.

"There's a safe house about two miles from here," Marcus said and he kept looking back to make sure we weren't being followed "We can hole up there until this is over."

"Two miles," I said and I didn't know if I could make it that far "I don't think I can walk that ...