Chapter 43

• Louisa wandered alone in the thick forest, exhausted and weak, her throat were dry and she desperately craved water. 
• " Why is it getting thicker, How did I get here? Damn it" she muttered.
• She joggled her memory to retrace the route they took, but all she could remember was her struggle in the car, the quick wave of white fabric before her face, then down to her nose. " I was sedated"  The realisation made her limbs go weak and weary. If only she had her phone on her, she might have found a solution to her predicament.