Zona's head was running thousands of miles a minute much like her feet, not thousands but lots. She didn't know whether leaving was the best idea on her part, but she wouldn't go back. She couldn't go back.
Bellamy was safe without her, and she was safe without him.
Zona stopped running and turned towards where she thought she heard footsteps. She pulled out her dagger, the one Bellamy had given here when she suddenly felt pain on her left leg. "Ugh," she groaned loudly when her head hit the ground. She sat up slightly and touched her leg, pulling out some type of device that was injected there.
When more footsteps were heard she looked up and frantically crawled away from the men who were charging towards her. "Oh, no."
Mountain men.
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a/n; Last chapter! Sequel will be up soon, I know it's short!
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