"Deiji. Deiji," Hoseok whispers as he shakes her up. Deiji moans as she slowly opens her eyes. "We have to start moving," he says. "Yeah," she says in her thick sleepy voice. "Oh no," she places a hand under her belly.
"What happened? Is it hurting?" he asks.
"No, I have to pee."
Deiji is taking care of the business behind a huge bush when she notices something shiny a bit away from where she is. She pulls her pants up and walks towards the other bush. There was a necklace hanging from it. She is about to touch it when something behind her rustles. She freezes. She hopes that it's just some rabbit like last time. The silver pendant on the plant shows a reflection on it. She couldn't make out what's behind her clearly but she can tell that it is either human or robot. She slowly turns around, hand on the revolver as she does. She pulls the revolver out as soon as she turns. She huffs out as her eyes land on nothing but an endless array of trees ahead. She frowns and looks at her revolver. Then it struck her.
The trees.
Her breath quickens as she raises her head, grip tightening around the revolver. "Shit," she mutters as she meets a pair of blue eyes looking at her.
"Shit."
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