Elle doesn't hold out her hand. No one would want to take it right now. The light's growing so bright that she has to dig her heels into the ground to keep from shaking, and she's getting more and more nervous that one of these trees is going to catch on fire and actually stay that way.
But her voice remains nothing more than a loud whisper when she repeats, "Just come on."
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But her voice remains nothing more than a loud whisper when she repeats, "Just come on."