The Chase (3)

Erik and the others kept running through the park, their hearts pounding in their chests. The darkness of the night made it difficult to see where they were going, but they could make out the shapes of trees and bushes around them.

They could hear the sound of their footsteps as they ran and the rustling of leaves as they pushed past the foliage.

They were sweating, panting, and were tired but didn't stop. They knew they had to keep going if they wanted to get away from Matthew's men, who were still pursuing them. Luckily the park was vast, it seemed like it would never end, but it was useful to get away from their pursuers, at least for the time being.