Anne continued running through the night street, she didn't stop until the palace was out of sight. With her face still wet with tears she wandered through the streets not knowing exactly where she was heading, all she wanted was to be alone to clear her mind. At first she saw a few people on the way, but later she realized she'd wandered off too far away from the palace.
The street looked deserted with no living soul in sight but the sounds of crickets creaking in the side bushes. Anne decided to go back instead of wandering to who knows where this road leads to. She turned on her heels, but stopped when she heard some faint noises in the side bushes.
Fear began to creep up inside her. To hell with her anger, she had to leave this place. She mused, and resumed to walk with long strides, however she immediately sensed some footsteps behind her.
