Once we started running I didn't stop. I had never been the strong type physically but at this moment I felt as though I could pick up anything. I picked up Baxter because he fell and I carried him for at least an hour. I felt like flying and suddenly...... I was. I was high above the country. Soaring with Baxter in hands. He's lighter in the sky than on land. I felt like some sort of witch. All my fears were released from my soul. I wonder what else I could do.