"I think we should follow him," Grace spoke up. She was not wrong. We should follow him and figure out what he was planning.
"So much for a good sleep tonight." I sighed and grabbed Grace's hand. I then pushed the window open and jumped out. With a flap of my wings, we flew off in the direction that the man had gone in.
"That little bastard, making things difficult for no reason." We quickly found him as he stomped through the dead forest, still cursing his head off.
"He seems to be walking a well known path…." I whispered as we hovered silently overhead.
