Chapter 65: The Chase

KADE

He chased her.

His heart pounded a million miles a minute, and his lungs burned, but he kept pushing. The sun bounced off her auburn hair like a beacon. He had to catch her before someone saw her running, but damn, she was fast.

Nine sprinted through the bush and manoeuvred around the debris like she’d done this run a million times. Sticks stabbed his ribs and cut at his face, his neck, but he didn’t slow. He couldn’t slow.

In a few minutes, he entered a clearing, and ahead of them was a wide lake. Nine ran toward it like she knew how to swim. She didn’t. Freeport was surrounded by lakes. Unfortunates weren’t taught how to swim for that very reason. Even so, her feet sank into the mud that lined the lake's edge. She fell into it and kept going, dragging her feet behind her, digging through the sludge like she had a chance.