Violet could've sworn she heard voices speaking nearby. Familiar voices, people she knew from school. The voices, one in particular, seemed to be getting slightly more worried and panicky. "What was that?" she asked, frightened. She looked in to the deep, dark forest, trying to see in to the depths to find the source of the voices, but she couldn't see anything. Blindly, she walked forward, ignoring the throb of her heart in her chest. She knew she had to be careful of her heart, she was born with a heart condition and although she'd had surgery, her heart was still delicate. And she was prone to panic attacks, which did not make a good combination.
Violet stumbled further and further forward, afraid that she would become lost and something would attack her, but curiosity keeping her going. She knew she knew those voices. She was certain of it. Perhaps somebody was in trouble. "Who...who's there?" she called, her voice shaking. "Who's there?" she cried again, louder.