DRAKE'S VIEW
Sunrise appeared, and I lay there asleep on the ground with my clothes ripped apart. My body was sore, but that was the last thing on my mind. Drenmore was passed out, but I had to deal with him later. I had to find Anna and my son. I hurried past the gates and past the roads, into the woods. I yelled for her until I stumbled onto a cave. I was relieved. She was in there, with Mathew cradled in her arms. They were both asleep in a fetal position.
I gently placed my hands on her shoulders. She shivered in fear before waking up. "Please don't kill us," she moaned, before opening her eyes. "Oh Drake," she said, before wrapping her hands around me and squeezing me tight. "I am so glad that you are here," she sobbed. "I thought I was going to die," she wailed. "It's okay now, honey. You and Mathew are safe," I assured her.
"Where is Drenmore?" She questioned me, with terror in her eyes.
