Thread:GalaxE/@comment-39654582-20191214060803/@comment-39654582-20191215014948

Echo peeked out behind the tree and his again when she saw him once again staring in her direction.

Quietly she spoke to herself, "I could run... but what is he holding?"

Really, to her own self, she disliked her own curiosity of everything, in which she knew it would probably get her in trouble.

It most definitely had before.

Echo stared from behind the tree, squinting at Hitan's hands again.

(Sometimes when I type Hitan my autocorrect is like 'Nah, you mean Hitman, right?' And I'm like 'N o.')