As the crow flies.

We head back to the lake, travelling as the crow flies, too scared to change our direction.

They are out there somewhere, looking for us they just don't know it yet.

I look around at the anxious faces in my party. Every step forward could be a step closer to our impending doom.

The dead stalk us, the living hunt us, the turn is taking its toll on everyone who endures it.

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