Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 693

The sharp pain on her foot was so unbearable that she had to sit down. As she took off her shoes, she realized that her foot had swollen into huge, red lumps. This made sense since she had twisted her ankle from falling earlier. On top of that, she flung herself up the pit’s sides and landed harshly on her feet countless times. It’s no wonder her foot swelled badly.

The sky was darkening by the second, and the forest’s temperature dropped rapidly around Vivian. It wasn’t long before she was trembling from the cold.

How will Shannon explain my disappearance to everyone when she gets back? Will they come looking for me? Am I really going to spend the night in this cave? What if a wild animal shows up suddenly?

These thoughts ricocheted in her mind, bouncing back and forth furiously. Her heart raced with fear. What if no one finds me? What do I do? Will I die here?

No, absolutely not! She still had to take care of Larry. There was no way that she was letting anything bad happen to herself.

her phone, but there was no signal. White-hot anger blurred her thoughts as she threw her phone aside. Latching onto the hope that someone might still pass by, she

voice had become

to ze to death, aren’t I? To make things worse, her foot was starting

surrendered to fate completely, a familiar voice sounded from above. It was deep and shaky with anxiety. “Vivian, are

widened in surprise. Finnick crouched at the pit’s opening and leaned in. He stared at

last long. It was immediately replaced by an inexplicable sourness in her chest. Wasn’t he taking his sweet

responses from Vivian, Finnick thought she must have been hurt badly. Pressing on the

his spirits. He crouched down and leaned in closer. His hands hovered above her ankle, not daring to touch it for fear that it would only worsen her

at himself for asking

on her. “I’m sorry, Vivian. I got here too late, but everything’s okay now. Don’t be scared. We’ll get out of here