Ava's POV

I don't know how many days it's been.

I hid in the middle of a large tree hole half-squinting, hoping to rest for a while.

The rain still hadn't stopped.

"How's the wound?" Misty asked me, "Are there any bacterial infections?"

"No." I lowered my head and unwrapped the gauze from my shoulder and looked at it. The gauze had become very dirty, but I was in no condition to change it, so I had to use it just barely.

Fortunately, Adele was timely enough to deal with, otherwise not to mention the infection, I'm afraid that I fled all the way down the road before halfway to...