Alex couldn't leave Liz like that.  It..didn't look comfortable at all.  That decided her.  She crept through the brush and cautiously made her way to the girl.  When she got to the Liz, she spurred into action, trying to untie the knots but they were wet and tight.  Frustrated and feeling vulnerable, she growled in frustration.  She looked around and spotted the sign and the items so crefully laid out.  What the fuck?  She wasn't about to whip Liz with anything.  Looking around, she grabbed the knife.  What did it matter if she took it or not?  If that hunter found her, then she was screwed anyway.<br/><br/>Alex hated that thought and opened the swiss army knife and began swaing at the ropes at her legs.  She thought it was better to start from there.  she didn't want to inadvertantly hurt the gir.  She kept looking around as she worked, thinking she was going to be caught at any moment.  A feeling she was really coming to despise.