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Imogen, Run. What Do You Do?
The voice shouts again. Imogen, run. What do you do? I take a few steps back. Flashes of red are sparking through the cloud as the bulk of the storm begins to hit the space where you stand. That's where you start running. And something is comforting about the gem also. It offers a different path. The heat in your lungs is beginning to burn from breathing, the exhaustion kicking in. You run and you hear the voice distant muffled. Mother? Mother? If not delayed like this before and you can feel the wind battering your back,. Hair being tossed to and fro across your face, blocking your vision.