I recalled we were supposed to take the straight path right beside this massive tree behind me but the fuming Pete had taken another route. He is taking the wrong way!
Worry filled my whole insides as I watched Pete walk faster
What if he is walking into a trap? What if something dangerous is waiting to get him killed.
"Pete!!" I shouted his name in panic, hoping he listens to my cries. I started sprinting after him, screaming his name in the quiet forest. "Pete!"
"Woah, slow down!" Barry's legs moved. He was jogging after me. "We can just walk like normal people, following Pete's path" Barry's voice was light and causal, his legs still gently moving in a calm jog.
"No, Barry!" My voice was getting cracky as apprehension started settling in "We have to stop him, he is taking the wrong path!"
"Hold on, wrong path?" He frowned, easily jogging side by side with me. "And how do you know that?"
