Zandra had thought she had done the right thing. That he wouldn't have sneaked up on her.<span style="font-style: italic">What are you a squirrel...? </span>She thought as she straightened her body back up. He had surprised her, when he dropped down from the tree. She left the stupid tree and began to walk, a sour look on her face. Zandra looked around, her eyes now searching the trees and the ground. But she made sure to keep moving, not stopping in one place for too long.