The final battle against the man without a face is just around the corner.
Who's going to win?
A draw is not contemplated.
Will the group be able to save Hannah Donfort?
Will the main character succeed in the victory without losing anyone she cares...
"Thanks Lilly, same goes for me" I reply, even though she's already back offline.
I breathe a sigh of relief.
I was afraid the not involving her might have disappointed her in some way, but thankfully I was wrong. She's a really smart and mature girl, we just got off on the wrong foot, that's all.
I stretch my legs and make to get up from my chair. The fear of losing Jake that I've felt, it's now just a thing of the past.
I decide to go for a run as I have some free time, and I like to keep fit. I go to the wardrobe and i change, putting on a salmon-coloured top and white shorts. I pick up my trainers at the end of the bed and put them on, the trainers are matched with the stretchy top.
In front of the mirror, i tie my hair into a ponytail. I look at my pale face reflected, my sunken eyes are surrounded by dark circles, my cheeks hollowed out. I run a hand over my face as I square myself.
Before that message from Thomas, the message that changed my life forever, I wasn't like this.
Even after Hannah is found, I'm unlikely to go back to the way I was before. The terror that the man without a face brought inside us will never go away, it may ease with time, of course, but it will always be in a dark corner inside us.
A such traumatic experience that has devoured us from the inside.
Hopelessly.
Leaving the room, i retrieve the phone and i check it quickly. So far, no further messages.
I put it inside an arm-mounted mobile phone holder, which I fasten by means of the elastic band a hair's breadth from my elbow, so that I can carry it with me. I can't leave the house without it, and I love listening to music while I run. I take my keys and close the front door behind me.
I start running immediately. A light wind caresses my face, the weather is spring-like and pleasant, the sun high in the sky warms my bones warmly.
I start a playlist. Ed Sheeran's voice singing "Bad Habits" fills the silence cadenced only by the sound of my footsteps on the road.
I increase my speed and regulate my breathing.
I breathe in and out. I inhale and exhale.
I let out all the anxiety and agitation, all the worries and fears.
Fatigue soothes and takes them away.
I run at breakneck speed, as far as my legs and my breath will allow.
Until I am exhausted.
I stop in a small suburban street, in the middle of the countryside. I look at the landscape for five minutes while I catch my breath.
I take my mobile phone out of its case and take a few photos that I send to Cleo.
She loves running outdoors too, and it has become a tradition to exchange photos of the places we 'visit' while running.
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