With a nod she started walking around the old fort. "It's not you, just this place. I wish I could face those fears but the stories are just strong." Maybe once it would just be a place, she'd know she'd be fading. So in one way, it was good to know she was still remembered.
Once the fort was out of sight she breathed easier. "sorry. I always try and it never works. It's just a place, yet I can never stop fearing I'll be locked in it again."