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Flashback: Forty-five years ago:
The light blue-furred woman with fluffy cheeks ran through the forest in the late stormy night, barefoot, cold, and alone. She's running from something in the distance behind her. Ignoring the shouting voices, she refused to submit to their wishes. She had to keep running, no matter how much the twigs and the sharp rocks underneath her feet hurt. She finally reached towards the fence, stumbling into it with her fingers intertwined with the wires.
"Don't take another step, Sara," A voice called from behind her.
Sara turned her head to look at the group chasing after her, her blue hair covering half of her face. She turned to face them and backed up towards the fence, as the guns were raised up to aim at her.
"You must return home. You can't escape the voices telling you your fate," One of the men, who's skinny and scrawny and had a soothing voice, informed sternly. He appeared to be a priest of some sort with the cursed symbol hung onto his small chain necklace. That cursed symbol with the circle and two snakes crossing each other.
Sara shook her head, backing up against the fence further. Her fingers were holding the wires tighter to the point where it stung a bit in her fingers and palms holding it.
"You belong here, Sara. You always have," The man replied soothingly again while stepping forward, almost like he's taming a scared wild animal.
Sara covered her head from the voices telling her to go back, but she refused to listen to them. "Leave me alone...Leave me alone."
"You must listen to the voices...you can't deny what they are telling you," The man uttered, continuing to walk forward until they noticed headlights coming from the side on the other side of the fence. "The Outsiders...we must flee at once!"
Sara glanced at the upcoming headlights, looking at it with only hope. She threw dirt into the men's eyes and began climbing over the fence quickly.
"She's going towards the Outsiders! Shoot her down!" The man shouted his order but she flopped over the fence and landed on her side. She picked up her pace and began running towards the street until a bullet crashed onto her shoulder. She yelped in pain and collapsed in the middle of the street, where an oncoming vehicle screeched to a sudden stop before it could hit her.
"Don't shoot anymore! Run!" The man barked his orders as the men, who were chasing after her, retreated back within the forest.
Meanwhile, Sara held her hands up, her body trembling in fear. Someone came out of the car and left the door open.
"Are you alright?" Sara noticed someone kneeling beside her. It's a big blue-furred man. But...attractive. Sara shivered in the cold as the stranger placed his big bulky cowboy black hat on her head to cover it from the pouring rain. "Come on, let's get you to the hospital."
The man guided her to the red car and let her sit on the passenger side. He got in his car and drove off to the nearest hospital to help her.
Sara shivered still while the man turned the heater on in the car.
"Is that better?" the man asked her gently and soothingly.
Sara began to feel warm and the voices inside of her head died down. She nodded her head slowly, however, the hat covered her eyesight, leaving her in the dark. Sara gasped lightly, remembering the darkness that she had to face back at what she used to call home. She began to tremble in fear as the man lifted the hat off of her head and placed it on the dashboard in front of her.
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