#Chapter32
SKY
She's lost, she knew it, she couldn't find her way back, and on top of that, she's alone and cold and being hunted by her own kind, she tried to tell them that she is one of their kind but, they did not care, they all have the pitched black eyes, the window through their souls are block,
And now she run, praying for whoever gods is in there to listen to her, to protect her.
Her throat is dry from thirst and none stop running, breathing is becaming hard for her and her chest aches, her knees are shaking from both fear and cold, but if she stops, then they would catch up on her. Who knows what they would do to her. She suddenly trip over a root causing for her to fall down face first her head spin with the impact. When she sat up again she felt something wet coming down her face, and when she touched it she saw blood.