When the backdoor came in their view, they looked back in the hope the mare wouldn't be there as sweat ran down their bodies. Sweat that was caused by their fear, fear for the once so normal tailor in their town. Their eyes caught nothing but the vast emptiness of the room behind them. Three small sighs of relief were followed and Sweetie opened the door with great haste. She allowed them to escape this place and they ran right into the bright light of the afternoon sun which stood high in the skies.