Jemima’s pov
Since I got the compass, there hasn’t been a time it moved but now it did. After much time of persuading Analia, we finally started to follow it go where it would lead is to.
My lungs had dried up and my feet burned from walking around, following a compass to where I don’t think exist but at least, walking alone gave me a soothing sensation. I wasn’t in the pack where I thought I found a place when it was a lie.
I was missing everything now and was having a double mind. Should I go back to where I came from or should I just continue walking? I didn’t know and just as I paused again to take a turn, I found a cave.
It was like the one in my first dream, so vivid I could remember every corner I went through and so, I followed the path. It was real, so real.
Analia stared in
