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No– this didn’t look right at all. Green orbs glimmered with confusion as she attempted to pinpoint her precise location, however, the immune failed to do such a thing. She was, quite simply, lost.

                   ‘Just stay calm, Ellie. Everything’s cool.’

It was during these moments when she had desiderated to travel with someone to salvage supplies– at least she would feel slightly more at ease in this current situation. 

     “C'mon, bud,” she turned on the heel of her boot, adjusting her backpack strap with nimble fingers as she advanced towards her horse. “There’s nothin’ for us here.”

Abruptly, an unatural sound nearby caused her head to snap over her shoulder; her hues glancing from side to side, trying to spot the cause of the noise. 

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“I’ll be right back,” the words left her lips in a soft tone as she turned to her horse briefly. Swiftly, she pulled a single arrow from her backpack, placing it against her bow and drawing the weapon only slightly– the blade facing the uneven terrian beneath. Her heart thumped against her chest like a drum, but Ellie still decided to try and locate the source of the noise. If it was a hunter then it would be better to send an arrow between its eyes now, instead of having them follow her all the way back to the powerplant. 

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