Riley turned around at the sound of someone shouting. Her gaze met with the boy across the river. She was frozen, he had a bow. Much better weapon than hers. If they were to fight she would definitely loose but then again, if she ran then he could shoot her. She gripped her knife and stood up slowly, seems like it was a big mistake not to cover her tracks now. 
"Why should it matter to you?!" She shouted back across the river, slowly preparing to make a run for it. "What do you want? Food? I don't have any!"