Run Martins, run. Run Martins, run. Run Martins, r...   I felt a pump of extra adrenaline as I jumped over a tree which had blocked my way. How was that even possible? I thought, not slowing down as I kept forcing my way through vines and puddles with the strong stench of rotting leaves stinging my nose. What was I running from? Where was I running to? There was no time for answers-I couldn't even understand the questions. I had gotten to the end of the road, not except I was meaning to dive