Hazel was still looking out of the window but this time there was a sweet smile on her face. There was a person who wanted to stand for her, felt a good thought and warmed her heart.
The person was kind and considerate to her even when he was cold to the whole world. He was her first friend.
"We are going to be attacked!" Hazel's thoughts were broken and a frown formed on her lips when she heard him. She looked around and out of the window but did not find anything peculiar or strange.
So, she looked back at him for further explanation when the sound of horses increased.
"Neigh neigh"
The carriage started shaking and Hazel had to hold the window pane with full strength to keep her steady.
The horses had raised their front legs in the mid air and were screaming loudly. They were howling in pain as they tried to struggle to get rid of the reins. Blood could be seen coming out of their legs.
