"DON'T GET CAUGHT. DON'T GET CAUGHT. DON'T. FUCKING. GET. CAUGHT." She chanted these words repeatedly, displaying reasons and visualising the aftermath of getting caught. You'll be bonded. Restrained. Confined. With no freedom over yourself. Praying to the only goddess she knew she ran as fast as she could. Her mind repeatedly envisioned the things she could've done if she was normal like any another. But she wasn't. Out of a sudden, an authoritative force knocked her down. In a flash, her struggles, her efforts and her future took the fall with her. Her jaw clenched, rage crippling into millions fragments beneath her skin. Her brain a maze of thoughts and fury. She was caught.