The Owl In The Night

As we crying in the woods , Grace started to give up. She did not know what to do. I slowly tried to encourage her to keep on going , but I did not know if I was going to keep on going myself. All memories of Emily and Joy slowly went through our heads , we cried and regretted leaving them there dead. After all we knew them since we were babies. We knew Emily and Joy would want us to keep running until we could find someone to help us get back to camp and tell the police officer what happened to us. In pain we , with all our wounds we got from falling on the tree , we kept going. For Emily and Joy.