Moments before she could be murdered, Ezira used her skills to escape the stranger from strangling her. She Turned and ran, glancing back with a silly face. The stranger stood for a moment: “Maybe I’ll get you next time..” Seconds after, the place was flooded with water. Ezira had been drenched, clothes soaking and streaming. Indeed she had witnessed the power of God, but this was not God. The girl fled all the way into an unknown forest. She hid herself behind a bush and clogged her top.

 “Oh what am I going to do now? I’m just a little,” she whispered to herself, “girl who’s lost in a random forest and I cannot even find the direction back to my home.”

 Maybe she could just run all the way to the exit of the forest and try to find a signal since she had her phone with her. Ezira knew that in the forest, any forest, there would be no signal for her phone to reach – it was nature, no satellites, nothing, just nature.

 “AHH!” she screamed as the bush rustled. She quickly put on her top as she did not want anyone or anything to see her. She paused. Ezira had a lightbulb moment: what if there was another adventurer out there who could literally lead her to her house. Wait, no. Giving a stranger her address was dangerous.

“Nevermind,” Ezira thought, “I could just stick to plan A.”

 Quickly, the young girl ran and exited the forest. She then pulled out her phone and opened up the navigator. Finally, she plotted in her address and followed the directions. Atlast, she had arrived at her door and performed an elaborate knock.