Kidnapped

Aria had run for a long time towards the jungle. Every time she would see the blur of the person running in front of her and she would follow it. Sometimes, the person would disappear completely. She would stop, panting, to look at the surroundings to pick up the scent of the person who she was following. It was a strong mint smell mixed with that of moss and… decay. It was odd.

“Who the hell are