Argent

We come across the border for Strand as we run together. It's an eery feeling, how I can feel so happy heading towards something so worrying. I need to keep a clear head, but all I can think about is last night …

We come to the final leg of our journey, and I can now see Strand buildings coming into view. These are the houses on the outskirts of the pack house. It's almost sunrise now, and people are slowly filing out of their homes and heading for one destination.

The challenge.

We stick to the woods, but a few of the people walking turn in our direction,...