"Going somewhere, Aurora?" A masculine voice called from behind making Aurora freeze on the spot. She wished the ground would open so she would go underneath. She turned slowly in apprehension, beads of sweat had started trailing down her face.
"Uncle"
Aurora puffed up as she let out an uneasy chuckle. He was wearing a hat but she could see his facials. His gray long hair was resting on his shoulder blades. The hat was shading his eyes but it revealed a hard face and roman nose.
Uncle Marshall.
