LORA'S POV I could not tell how long I had been running, and I had stopped trying to count the time because my mind could not keep up anymore. My legs hurt badly and felt weak, my chest rose and fell too fast, and each breath was hard to take, but I did not stop. Fear held me tight, and my thoughts kept going back to Arthur chasing after me, ready to catch me the moment I slowed down. That thought would not leave my head, so I kept moving forward even when my body begged me to stop. I ran with all I had left in me until my strength finally failed me and I could not go any further. The world around me lost shape, and everything began to spin in a way that made it hard to stand. My sight grew dull, and it felt like the ground was no longer under my feet. Darkness slowly took over my vision, and I did not try to fight it because I had no strength left. I let myself fall into it because I was too tired to keep going. As everything faded, one last thought stayed in my mind, clear and
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