Let Piyotr lead the way. Dogs have uncanny homing instinct! … don't they?
>Use arm as flashlight
I can't do either of these things! They're not real. Or they weren't real. Not yet at least. Or not real in the way that makes them useful.
I didn't, so I don't.
I walk, fast at first, but my heel is really starting to hurt by this point. I really like my shoes, and they're fine for regular walking around, but right now I wish they were my sneakers or my boots, or maybe that I'd warn socks as well as my tights, but I didn't.
I have to slow down again.
After about a million years, I find the school.
Later, I learned that it was actually a different school then the one I'd passed before. There are three of them in this area, but I didn't know now.
It's all dark. The sun is over the hill now and all the shadows are becoming one big shadow.
I follow the wall around the edge to the gate, but it's closed and locked.
I start breathing really fast.
Oh crap. Oooh crap.
My apologies to anyone who speaks telugu, I am sure my penmanship is terrible.