Hanna rides through the night, following the tracks laid by the vehicle that took Rob. It's hard to say which is louder: the growl of the ATV's engine, or the growl of the angry fox riding it. A light rain makes the ground slick, but that doesn't slow Hanna down.
As dawn breaks, the engine starts to cough. A few moments later, it cuts out; the fuel gauge reads empty. The ATV grinds to a halt. At first, Hanna doesn't react; closing her eyes, she controls her breathing in an attempt to resist the urge to tear the handlebars from their mounting.
Ten minutes later, a calmer Hanna dismounts, and hides the ATV in a nearby cluster of shrubbery. Continuing on foot, through the morning haze, Hanna curses colourfully under her breath.
A mile down the road, the trail stops, as does Hanna. For a moment, she just stares at the end of the trail. Looking up and around, there is no sign of the trail starting again. A wave of despair washes over Hanna; she sinks to her knees in defeat, hanging her head in sorrow. It seems I've failed you, Rob.
A klaxon sounds in the distance. Hanna looks up; she spots a cluster of buildings contained by a fortified wall poking out from behind a line of trees. Intrigued, she rises to her feet, and starts walking towards the cluster. As she gets closer, instinct prompts her to draw her nunchaku; she ducks behind one of the thicker trunks, peeking round, observing what's happening.
A voice booms over the tannoy: "The prisoner has escaped! Recapture him immediately!"
Rob? Hanna follows the treeline, trying to figure out exactly what's happening without exposing her presence. She can hear raised voices; mostly barked commands. If it is you Rob, you're not exactly doing a very good job.
Hanna notices a figure is climbing over the wall. She continues along the treeline, trying to figure out who it is; the figure is too far away to make out who it is, especially when concealed in shade. As she draws closer, she's able to make out some details; she increases her pace, hopeful that it is who she thinks it is.
The figure leaps down from the top of the wall, landing in a smooth roll, recovering into a sprint towards the treeline. Hanna slides to a halt; the strange figure is now sprinting directly towards her, though his attention is focussed on the wall he just leapt from. Distracted, the figure slams into Hanna; both fall to the ground, the sprinter pinning Hanna down.
"Watch where the-" Hanna snaps; she stops short as she realises who has just bowled her over. "Rob?"
"Hanna?" Rob responds in surprise.
Hanna doesn't answer; she throws her arms around Rob in a loving embrace.
"Can we save this for later?" Rob asks urgently. "They're looking for me; we need to scarper as quickly as we can."
"Ever the romantic," Hanna sighs. "Very well, let's get out of here."
Hanna breaks her embrace; together, she and Rob rise and sprint deeper into the wood.
