Haunted Wood Are you ready for what's to come?

She ran, feared for her life even though he had shown no aggression. Since that fateful day, she had not trusted a male, and as the weeks wore on, she learned to simply run when she seen one, not giving them the chance to do anything, good or bad. Not hearing his words, it was the voice that reached her ears and stopped her for the first time since she left home. 

Abruptly, she halted, her ears perked as she turned her head, though her body remained facing away, in case she had heard the voice out of desperation and not reality. Her gaze found him as he slowed down. It couldn't be. It felt like she hadn't seen him in forever, their time spent together worlds away from what she know knew as real. Seb? she said cautiously. She still didn't really believe it was him, but hope had her glued to the spot she was at.