Liz
Liz ran as fast as she could across the wooded expanse. How had this happened? How had she managed to stumble upon her former partner and the other Agents? She remembered how worried Red had been when they had spoken after they were separated. She had thought he was overreacting but clearly that was not the case. Donald wasn't far behind her and the stress of the last months had worn on her body. She wasn't sure she could outrun him but she was certainly going to try. He was repeatedly warning her to stop but she just couldn't. Everything in her urged her to run faster and she followed that inner voice. She leapt over one log and another being careful to zig and zag. While she didn't think Ressler would try to shoot her, she couldn't say the same of the other agents, so she was doing her best to be evasive. She began to hear the sound of running water which her mind interpreted as being a potential escape route. If she could just make it in time. Another gunshot sounded along with another shout to stop. It was quickly followed by several others. She lost track of her footing and zigged when she should have zagged. The sharp pain of a bullet's impact entered through her back and tore painfully out the front causing her to stumble. For a split second she thought of how handy a bullet-proof vest would be right about now. The bullets stopped as she heard Ressler yelling something but she couldn't make out the words. In fact, everything was getting difficult to make out. She took a split second to look behind her to try and get her bearings and the next thing she knew she was falling. Falling quite a distance. She didn't even have time to get scared before everything went black.