@dearxeden || continued from ( x ) || switched to beta editor
Cassandra's eyes widened in shock at the sudden realization. Of course he was going to find her. She swallowed with difficulty, not because she was afraid of him, but because she was afraid for him. She was in immediate danger and so would be him by association. "I..." she couldn't give him a proper answer, at least not one that would reveal her true feelings for him.
"Floyd..." she said softly. "I... sensed him and I did what I always do, I ran" she admitted. The witch hunter that was after her, his presence was strong enough for her to feel it in the air, in the particles in the air. The gem of her necklace changed it's color and that's how she knew. She couldn't waste any time. That's how her life had been since the very first moment, going from town to town, never settling, never making any real connections. She looked up at him and shook her head slowly. "I wasn't thinking, I was in flight mode..." that's all she could say. "He would've hurt you as well..."