They grabbed the sack and turned to run from the creature's deadly claws.
They exchanged a silent fleeting glance in understanding and with a shared nod, they ran, their movements was quick and deliberate but the haste they used as they moved was in caution.
The creature's blindness made it senses reliant on the sounds and any noise that could betray its pray position.
Ryan and Samuel knew they had to be like ghosts, they needed to be invisible and silent.
Samuel's heart pounded in his chest, threatening to betray their location. He slowly controlled his breathing, slowing his exhales to minimize the rustle of leaves beneath their feet. Ryan mirrored his actions.
