All my senses had been tuned in to find Rome, I didn't pay attention to my surroundings, where I was, what I was doing or who was watching me. It didn't even matter that I had discarded my footwear after the heels had snapped like twigs from the fall. The annoying little pains that would have spread through my soles had my body still been the human, didn't even make me bat an eyelid at it with my new body. I was feral, a savage. I was what they would have called me, a complete beast.
My legs carried me faster than they ever did. My brain was mapping the direction I had to next take, my hands were busy holding a sleeping child who felt more like a cabbage patch doll who didn't show any indications of waking up anytime soon.
All I did was sniff and hear for having an idea about what might
