The hard part of facing a supernatural creature is that she can't tell what's the right move. Would hiding work? Should she keep moving? If she hid, would that doom her? There's no second chances -- if she makes a mistake she's done for. Even if hiding is the right choice, that aura the Nightrenders exude would make it harder.

Ange decides to keep running. Such decision is forcibly changed when she feels a pang from her ankle. Ah, shit, seriously...? Looking around, she sees the nearest tree. Climbing it is difficult, having to rely on her arms the most, pulling herself upwards onto the branches. At any moment she expects the Nightrenders to catch her, but she manages to get up on the tree, catching her breath.

It's terrifying, she actually feels terrified. One, two Nightrenders notice her -- she having gotten up there a tad too slowly. The one good thing of what she did was that it made her pretty visible for Cammie. Knowing she didn't have too much time left, Ange looks around, thinking, trying to come up with a new plan. Jump onto another tree? Jump to the ground? Climb higher? Come on, Ange, think...!