Panic

She sprints hysterically through endless hallways screaming "WHERE IS MY BABY?!", with the echos from the empty rooms mercilessly mocking her fear, her terror, her anguish. Angry and alone she climbs tirelessly through a bitter range, uncaring of the frostbiting cold, or winds that leave her clinging by her toes to ledges. She has one goal: find and save him. He needs her. "He NEEDS ME", she screams into the wind that mutes her voice before it leaves her lips and stuns her throat into clamped silence.