"Imogen’s hand was trembling beneath hers so she tightened her grip and ran faster. She could hear footsteps that weren’t theirs and she knew their owner was coming closer. He’d probably heard them by now but as long as he didn’t see them, it was okay. They’ll live. But if they got caught, they were dead. It didn’t matter that everyone was doing something to get all the knives, if they only caught one thief, it was a victory."

I've written 1,518 words in day 1 and I'm seriously happy because I didn't think I'll make it (my goal is 30 000 for now. I'm going strong, hah).