the deafening roar of an air boat cutting through dense sawgrass, speeding across the endless swampland expanse. elena expertly maneuvers the machine, the wind racing through her hair.
elena runs full pelt after marie, through dense swampland, the plastic ankle bracelet around her leg silently flashing red.
the small bit of solid ground gives way to swampland. elena steps into the water, her ankle bracelet flashing red.
elena stumbles through the thick, stagnant water, scouring the horizon for any sign of chad.
elena bursts up to the surface of the bloody water, gasps for breath. looking down she sees chad, holding on to her like his life depends on it. it does.