Elena POV

Her brilliant plan, it turned out, was a ‘trade secret’, which was just a fancy way of saying she actually had no plan.

I pushed aside a branch to prevent it from messy up my hair as we walked through what seemed to be an abandoned section of the park close to the hospital.

“Are we close?” I asked quietly, we had been walking for at least twenty minutes and I still hadn’t caught sight of anything resembling a place where people could stay.

“Yes,” she grunted, ...