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David walks very quickly, almost at a jog, as if he is too tired to run but too scared to walk. He stops beside a river. He washes his face and drinks some water. He steams up his glasses with his breath and rubs them clean with his t-shirt. He continues to walk quickly. He gets tired. The woods are quiet and the only thing you can hear is the birds and the sound of water. Everything is still and there are no animals around that he can actually see. He lies down on the ground but doesn’t close his eyes.
He just rests but it’s obvious that he isn’t relaxed at all. He used to visit these woods as a hunter but now he is the prey.