With an arm around my head, Matthias supported me as he helped me escape the ensuing fight back in the camp.
In my entire life, I had never witnessed or experienced an attack before. This is the first time I have seen a real fight happen and even though I couldn’t see anything, the sound of growls, tearing flesh, and the smell of blood is enough to make my body feel a horrifying curl.
I tried to turn my hand and look back to see what was happening, but Matthias never let me. He kept his arm around my head, blocking the fight from my sight.
“Don’t look back. Keep your eyes straight. They would be searching for us,” Matthias lectured me as he fastened his strides, forcing me to walk even faster, not giving me the chance to look back.
The road in the forest is treacherous. Everything look
