Sophia Jackson was ready to take off at any moment.
If there really was a wild boar or something in the bushes, apart from running, it seemed she had no other options. Would she just squat and wait for them to find her? But by the time they did, she might just be a stinking corpse.
The rustling in the bushes was getting louder and clearer.
At the same time, Sophia's heart was in her throat.
She kept praying in her heart that she could outrun whatever was there. Nothing unforeseen better happen, like tripping and twisting her ankle in such an unfortunate place.
After all, the where she stood was on a not-so-great slope.
Just then—
All Sophia heard was a whoosh sound.
A bird covered in white feathers darted out from the rustling bushes. Sophia didn't even get a chance to identify the bird before it quickly flew out of sight.
Scared by the bird's sudden appearance, Sophia fell to the ground.
She never expected to avoid the fate of being chased by a wild boar.
