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"I think I'm safe now" Brittney muttered as she walked down the street. Having to socially withdraw oneself due to fear had forced her to talk to herself. She often doubted if she was in fact losing her mind but even if she was, all she had to focus on was survival so what did it matter?

"Mi scusi...Cosa ha di fresco?"

she asked the shopkeeper in the best possible Italian that she could. He smiled and showed her some fresh loaves of bread which she bought and placed in her bag," Grazie!" she smiled and walked off, buying some spreads and jam at the next shop. She had thought about eating at a restaurant as her first meal but the anxiety of the feeling of being watched made it way too uncomfortable to eat in public.

Sighing to herself she wondered what exactly she was supposed to do. Evidently, Kore wasnt behind her anymore and even if she was, she wasnt aware of it.