“Sierra!” Faust called for her for the third time. He tried to go after her but he felt a sudden pain on his knees that made him trip on the grassy bank.
“Ugh! f**k!” He cursed more because of his frustration that when he felt a sharp pain in his knees. He knew he must have hit a stone or something hard but he didn’t really care about that now. He pushed himself up but his knees shook and he fell again.
Damn it! He must have exhausted himself too much the whole day carrying Sierra and Elizabeth and playing with the kids.
Don’t f*****g fail me now damn it! I have to follow her. It’s already dark and who knows what trouble she might run into.
Why did she have to f*****g run away in the first place? Even if she knew the way back, it
