She found an old towel and tied it to her leg where she was shot. "That should work. Now, I need to find somewhere better to hide."

After about 30 minutes she gets up and starts to leave. She's pretty slow though from the gunshot wound.

"I hope I can find somewhere and once I heal, I'm leaving for good! I hate people and I never want to see them again."

From morning to noon, she limped though the woods, getting slower by the hour. When it started to get dark, she saw some lights but she couldn't go any farther. I-I'm too tired." Leah thought to herself before falling to the ground from exhaustion. " At least I-I tried."

It started to rain so with the last little bit of power Leah had, she crawled under a bush. As her eyes started to shut, she heard leaves crunching. She opened her eyes as best as she could to see what that was.

"I saw something out the window, I think it went this way." One of the voices said.

"It was probably just a dog getting out of the rain." The second one said looking at the clouds.

"Yeah." Said the third one.

"No, it wasn't a dog."

The fourth one was looking around with the first one while the other two was standing under the porch trying not to get wet.  They started to get closer until one of them spotted Leah in the bush.

"HOLY CRAP!" The fourth one yelled being startled.

Leah was shaking in fear because they scared her.