ARIA’s POV
I dashed into the woods, my feet pounding against the earth as I desperately sought escape. The trees blurred together, their branches reaching out like skeletal fingers to snatch at my clothes. I didn't dare look back, fearing what I might see. My breath came in ragged gasps, my heart racing like a wild animal.
As I ran, the forest floor seemed to grow treacherous, roots and rocks jutting out to trip me up. I stumbled, my foot catching on a hidden root. A sharp pain shot through my foot as I felt a thorn prick my skin. I bit back a cry, not daring to make a sound.
But even as I stood there, frozen in pain, I heard it. A faint call echoing through the trees.
"Aria! Aria, please!" Matteo's voice, growing fainter with each passing moment.