"How fast can you move in the woods?" Sagiri asked after a long moment of him patching his wound. If only it could heal any quicker. It looked like it could take another two hours for the wound to heal completely. If he waited two more hours, however, the window to escape the place could get thinner and thinner.
"I am the fastest in my school," the girl answered.
"Good, we will make a run for it. If you slow me down, I will just make you remember." Sagiri said, and he meant it. He could just go through her memories, but they were too fragmented, and he did not think his benefactor could be in them.
