Alex had never run so fast in her life.  She had tripped and fallen scraping the skin from the palm of her hands but she got back up determined.  She began to slow once she realized she wasn't being followed and leaned against a tree to catch her breath.  She looked back the way she had come and felt guilty for leaving Liz.  Head hurting, and her midsection feeling bruised, she tried to think through the pain.  Finally, she decided that she couldn't let Liz stay with that man.  She doubled back, circling around, trying not to break any foilage.  She may not have real experience, but she watched enough movies to know that the girl got caught because of evidence she left behind.  There was nothing she could do about her mad dash into the jungle but then with everything going on, what was one more thing.<br/><br/>Alex cautiously crept on the site, thankful that she at least had a pretty good sense of direction.  Everything was so damn green and looked the same but she managed to creep back to the site and what she saw shocked her.  Liz was hanging there, luridly posed.  She looked around, afraid it was a trap.  She didn't want to just go out there and be just as caught.  She sat there, shaking from her adrenaline, trying to figure out what to do.