Shumi Had to stop as she doubled over panting for air. her pack was too heavy, and the humidity  was started to added to her sweaty skin. she tugged as the neck of her tank top trying to cool herself down. she did drop her pack and take out her canteen as she looked over the GPS Scouter on her wrist.s eh was about almost Half-way home, but the adrenaline form her earlier encounter was starting to burn the girl out.  she started to take a swig from her canteen when that strange feeling came over her again and made her spit the water out. "oh what now?" she stammered as she unhooked the rifle from her and held it at the ready, crouching behind a nearby stump. her sharp eyes search for any signs of movement. She looked back to her Scouter and switched on the motion tracker. indeed some one or something was coming.