“I’ve no doubt of your ability to find me, as you always have.” With one last squeeze of his hand, they parted ways. As she walked through the branching foliage, she picked blooms she knew her siblings and mother would like— colorful ones, big ones, at the peak of their bloom. She was, in fact, so concentrated on this task that by the time she looked up from her bundle of flowers, she had taken one turn too many. And the flowers had overgrown far too much for her to know where she was.<br/><br/>It looked like they would get their little game after all.<br/><br/>“Cam!” she called up, knowing that he’d be able to hear her. “I fear I’ve gone a bit too far! I’ll try and find my way towards the center!” With a bit of a grin on her face, she bundled her skirts in one hand and began bustling north.