[Running… that was something Sunny was very used to. So when Frieda told him to run? He tried.
He really did. Her supporting him helped but, even for as small as he might be, he didn’t weigh much.
The other problem he had clearly became apparent: Sunny wasn’t in much of a physical shape to do any sort of exercise, much less run away from the darkness encroaching behind them. His breaths became labored and his limbs shaky as he tried to keep up.
And then… Frieda was apologizing? Why? Sunny had chosen to follow… it wasn’t her fault. His mouth opened to tell her that, but he didn’t have the breath left. Shaking his head, trying to tell her otherwise, it she probably couldn’t see him…]
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He really did. Her supporting him helped but, even for as small as he might be, he didn’t weigh much.
The other problem he had clearly became apparent: Sunny wasn’t in much of a physical shape to do any sort of exercise, much less run away from the darkness encroaching behind them. His breaths became labored and his limbs shaky as he tried to keep up.
And then… Frieda was apologizing? Why? Sunny had chosen to follow… it wasn’t her fault. His mouth opened to tell her that, but he didn’t have the breath left. Shaking his head, trying to tell her otherwise, it she probably couldn’t see him…]