Arielle
Just when I thought my legs couldn't continue this never-ending journey, the hooded man or H-man like the nickname Riley gave him told us to stop behind the cover provided by the trees.
"Does your friend ever remove his hood?" I asked Riley as I sat against the trunk of a large tree.
She sat beside me as we caught our breaths. "You ask me? I don't know."
The temperature was very low, we had gone far North. The slight covering of snow on the floor and chilly wind after as a reminder that the night will be even colder.
H-man brought out a machete and hacked at a large branch blocking our path and the view was revealed to us. I shook my head in disbelief to what laid before my eyes.
