Wolfram flinched suddenly, gaze snapping around, only to find what he thought was a looming shadow was merely a oddly shaped tree that had escaped the damage of the fallen buildings. Pull it together.Ash noticed that he'd been successfully placated, but after loosely following the erratic path of his gaze, she wasn't so sure if that was a good thing. Finding Wolfram's subtle anxiety contagious, she made sure to keep her pace quick and safely progressive toward the rendezvous point where their vehicles waited.
The cars came into sight, and a crashing wave of relief passed over him, not sure how much longer he could support Connor. But it faded quickly, as he was positive he heard twigs snap and leaves crunch. He glanced into the dark woods, but saw nothing. "Ash," he growled, his voice low. There was no need to startle the rest of the group if it were nothing. "Did you hear that?"
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