Fear kicks in, and you run as fast as you can, not wanting to be killed, mauled, or enslaved for eternity. You can hear Red following behind you, though you seem to be putting some distance between the two of you. Still, you can hear the echoing howls of Granny and Red, hunting you eagerly.
You have no idea how long or how far you've run; all you know is that your legs are aching and your lungs are burning from exhaustion. Suddenly the trees thin out and you reach a clearing and see...