Fine, I'll write since you guys don't seem to want to...even though I was the last one to write.
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IdentityUnknown wasn't quite sure how long it had been since she left the complex. She wasn't sure if she had been discovered yet nor how far she had traveled. All she knew was that she was exhausted and needed to find water. Dusk would probably come soon and she needed to find some water before she allowed herself to crash.
She had been considering what to do next for a while. When she had been in the cell she had heard a bit of talk about police. Whether it was about the police's attempts to find the hostages or infiltrating them she didn't know but it was best to take precaution. IdentityUnknown groaned slightly. She didn't want to get any of her friends involved -- the kidnapper had shown he was perfectly capable of doing serious harm...or death.
Speaking of the kidnapper...hadn't one of his lackeys (I will refrain from using the word 'minion' here) mentioned his name...no, it was best not to think about it.
A little farther she spotted a stream. Dipping her hands into it, she drank the cool water, letting it trickle down her throat. She decided immediately to spend the night near here...who knew where the next source of water was?
IdentityUnknown went a little deeper into the forest. "Watching Man vs. Wild doesn't help when you don't have strong, thick vines to make a makeshift hammock with," she grumbled. Instead, she found a large tree and sat down on the farther side of it, away from the road. Not the best hiding spot, but she didn't have much of a choice.
As IdentityUnknown drifted off to sleep, she once again pondered the kidnapper's motive. It'd been nagging at her since the very first day...why? If it was ransom the call would've been made days ago. IdentityUnknown didn't have any enemies so that couldn't be it...
Why? was her last thought before she fell asleep.