She was out of shape. Despite finally being on a regular eating schedule, she wasn't back to the prime physical health she'd been in when she was a loyal follower. For months she had kept moving simply because she must. Unfortunately, it seemed that there were others out there who hadn't gotten lazy stuck in the captivity of a warm bed and hot meals. No matter how fast she ran, her pursuer was just as fast. Feeling them getting nearer and her strength beginning to wane, she wasn't surprised to feel the solid form of a body at her back and the squeeze of two arms around her chest.