Firestone Hot Springs You're saying the words that I want you to say

She drew in and slowly released a few more breaths, the ache starting to diminish the longer she was off her feet. She worried about making the journey home, but if she took it slow, she figured she would be fine. She would be ready to sleep for sure, but she should be able to make it home without incident as long as she paced herself. And she would need to rest for a bit first. 

So in the meantime, she looked around, taking in her surroundings in case she saw anything weird. She saw a flash of grey out of the corner of her eye and whipped her head around. Her hear slammed against the walls of her chest, and she quickly looked around to see who or what was there. She cursed herself for coming out here alone; she knew it was a bad idea, and yet she did it anyway because she hadn't wanted to trouble anyone.

She saw nothing, though, no matter how intently she searched, and it only made her more nervous. Who's out there? she finally called out. If they were here to hurt her, then she wanted to know soother rather than later. She got to her feet, adrenaline making her move a little too quickly, which sent another ache along the side of her abdomen. She tried to ignore it as she waited for an answer to her question.