Panic. It was his worst enemy right now, worse than the one pursuing him. He tried frantically to match the hammering pace of his heart and his breath to the beat of his frenzied footfalls. Trees whipped by as he ran through the dense forest. He had to be wary of his surroundings for obstacles were ever a threat with low branches and high roots
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