[color=8dc73f][b]Hazama, Harumi[/b][/color][hr]

The sight of the much larger girl running after her did little to soothe her beating heart, with her shouting only serving to make Harumi even more desperate to get away. Indeed her words did not reach Harumi through her fears, only the fact that she was shouting.

It seemed her heart was drumming in her ears as she saw a figure in the distance, one she was familiar with. A fellow worker, and cafe part timer, someone who was Level 4. Someone with ability far beyond her own. Someone who was offering to help. A divine intervention in Harumi's eyes, and something she wasn't about to waste.

"P...please help!" Was all she could utter, as she sped past the girl.

Harumi wasn't about to stop running soon, not with that woman pursuing her, and certainly not until she reached safety.