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Sunlight slowly creeped through the trees, chasing away the eeriness of the night and bringing on a new day. Anya rolled over onto her side and watched the light approach; she never got tired of seeing the beginning of a new day. With a small sigh, she sat up and began to pack up her meager camp and prepare for the long trip ahead of her. The camp consisted of a simple sleeping bag, a tiny campfire, and her hiking backpack that held an extra pair of jeans, a light jacket, extra socks, some shirts, money, and a flash light with extra batteries, some nonperishable food, and a mess kit. This was all she’d had time to grab, other than a spare pair of walking shoes, when she had made the split-second decision to get away from it all and run west…