[ If she's breathing like that, she's either faking it to get close enough to kill, or she's as lost as Alice is. Given the non-answer, Alice is starting to lean towards the latter. ]
Yeah. And I've tried going off the path. No luck.
[ Pursing her lips, she risks a glance back at the chasm, loosening her fists a little as she looks at the woman again. ]
That's a dead end. I'm going the other way on the path now.
in which alice does not make a pun on how literal a dead end it is
Yeah. And I've tried going off the path. No luck.
[ Pursing her lips, she risks a glance back at the chasm, loosening her fists a little as she looks at the woman again. ]
That's a dead end. I'm going the other way on the path now.