Leah Vasquez

The ground will bleed.

“Run!” Screamed Emma to her pregnant daughter Liana. “They can’t follow us across the border!” Liana felt that her heart was going to beat out of her chest. She could hear hounds baying in the distance. Law enforcement was close on their heels. They had darkness on their side, and pouring rain to wash their scent. However, the muddy ground made it difficult to run and left visible tracks behind.