I am running.I am running through moonlit woods, with branches tearing at my clothes and my feet catching in the snow-bowed bracken.
I am quite excited to start this one, it's set locally in a dark skies park in a place where you can only really get around on foot or in a 4x4, and I think it lends itself excellently to grip-lit. It'll probably mean I never want to walk there alone again but hey ho.
I like this beginning. I like how straight from the off, the pace is fast. I like how I already have questions: Who is chasing her? Why?