Guided by prints
Darkness wrapped around her as the forest thickened, branches and leaves blotting out the sky above. Gracie moved carefully, her focus fixed on the trail of prints that served as her only compass. Step by step, she was drawn farther from anything recognizable, surrounded by silence and shadow. The faint traces left behind by the man were her single lifeline, her only hope that they would guide her to him before the chill of night fully set in.
Guided By Prints
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