Sitting as quiet as could be, she heard him come out. Or what she assumed to be him anyways. She pressed her back firmly into the structure of the home. She waited for some time, unsure of if he'd left or not. She decided to check. Crawling on all fours she came back towards the front of the house. She was about to stand up and run for the gate when she saw Conda returning. She hid herself on the corner of the wall. Peeking around every now and again, she couldn't be sure whether he had left or merely gone inside. She cursed under her breath. She tried looking into some of the side windows, but she couldn't see anything. There wasn't the tiniest of hints that said which way he had gone.<br/><br/>That is, until she heard him come out again. In hearing it, she ran along the way to the back of the house. To be sure she wasn't in the open for him to see as he went about searching for her. Every time he rounded a corner, she had to round another. It was like a never ending game of keep away. She wanted to throw the glass in her hand, to smash it from how frustrated she was getting. Even when there was a decent amount of time to run out the front gate, she chickened out.<br/><br/>This place was familiar to her. Not absolutely, but more so than whatever lay around the house. She had no idea where they were since she'd never been conscious enough to keep watch as they went where they did. The only real time she would have gotten a chance to was the night... she gave herself to<em>him.</em>She'd been all too distracted though... She clenched the bit of glass tighter as she raged at herself inside. Her blood dripping round it, staining it red.<br/><br/>As luck would have it, Conda came back yet again. This time, he actually thought to look in the yard. Her eyes strained themselves as her heart raced. Without thinking, she tossed her last hope at Conda.<br/><br/>"Go away!" She shouted out as loud as she could after ducking back around the corner from where she saw Conda. "I'm not going back! You can't make me! I will bleed you dry if you come any closer! I swear it!" She bluffed. Hissing as she felt how much her hand stung now with the absence of the glass. She saw the cuts there. She wanted to just sit there and cry because of them for a moment. She wiped her eyes and ended up pulling a little at the cut on her cheek. She winced and pulled her hand away. She gave one last glance over to where she saw Conda before getting up to start running again.