<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice felt her legs shake when Peter kissed her. She closed her eyes and enjoyed those moments of relative peace before they had to break the kiss. The moment to satisfy the hunger they both felt for each other would have to wait. <br/><br/>When Peter pulled her from his knees, Alice was on his heels as soon as he rushed down the tunnel. Whatever they had to get to, she didn't want to be the first one to see it. At the first block, Alice helped Peter as she could, always watching out to make sure she was okay. She would have slipped through a lot more easier, but it took some time to remove enough rocks for him to pass as well.<br/><br/>While they stopped to talk to Thomas, Alice's mind worked. She was tiny if compared to Peter, which meant less rocks had to be removed for her to pass, which meant less time. And every second mattered in their situation.<br/><br/>As they reached Bull's tunnel, Alice looked at Peter. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Next roadblock, what do you say we remove just enough rocks for me to slip in and see what's ahead, and then we'll go from there? I think it would be faster."</span><br/><br/>Alice didn't stop walking, but she looked at Peter. She was in a better shape to squeeze through a small hole, not to mention she was shorter and leaner than Peter. Gaining a few seconds would probably work to their advantage. <span style="color: #4040FF">"I can squeeze through a much smaller hole than you can, so I don't know. Maybe it works."</span></div>