"I didn't see anything! I swear I didn't see anything!" Louisa shrieked, her voice cracking into a high-pitched, terrified sob.
Her face completely drained of color, turning a stark, ghostly white. Without a single second of hesitation, she spun on her heel, her boots slipping frantically in the mud as she began to run blindly into the heavy mountain mist, fleeing from him as if she had just stared directly into the eyes of a primordial death god.
