| RomanticRedRose | Sarah lept onto her horse and galloped off towards safety. SHE was the one who had to warn them, or they all would parish. The the only safe place west of the mountains would also become unsafe. |
| Ghost of a Siren | The horse raced against the wind, the cold air stinging Sarah's ears. She urged the steed into a faster pace. If she couldn't make it in time--no, she wouldn't think like that. She had to make it. They didn't know it yet, but they were counting on her. |
| Kate Kensington | Suddenly, she heard it. At first it sounded soft, but it grew into a thunderous roar. They were coming!!! |
| Ghost of a Siren | Sarah turned a fleeting glimpse behind her shoulder. A flood of panic fell over her heart at the first sight of gunfire, and she drew in a deep breath. |
| Kate Kensington | She urged her horse forward, but she could tell that he was getting tired quickly. Just then, across a deep gully, she saw the flag of the fort. It was flying high and mighty. How long would it remain that way? She MUST reach it in time to warn the unsuspecting people there. |
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