After taking hold of Jung-Hee's hand, Hyun had taken his wife as far away as possible. They first left behind the prison tents, then slowly walked further towards the area outside the campsite.
While the two of them slowly advanced through the woods, they could hear occasional sounds coming from the camp, bursting through the air. Whenever they heard loud voices, their hearts quivered, thinking they'd been found.
As the sun was close to setting, the sky was dipped in a mixture of colors. Crimson hues mixed with dark blue streaks, forming a beautiful and mesmerising pattern than only nature can produce.
All around them, the light was growing dimmer by the minute. Large, dark shadows kept appearing, startling them.
