Water Is Alright in Tay

[D/N]

She'd spent the day skulking through the complex and woods. She knew the left side of the island like the backs of her hands.

Like the glass covering em. Each one sparkled in the rare times of the sun. That was her hands now.

She ain't talked to no one.

She spent the night huddled in a corner of the tunnels. She sucked down water greedily. When she'd had to piss, she'd said to fuck it and strolled over to another corner.

She ain't seen no one this night.

She was spending that night.

Now it was Day Three

She had two options. Had to do something after all.

Fey wondered which one she'd do.

Or just sit here and fucking die.