Chapter 69: Part to Play
"Well, this is a problem!" Bee admitted as she and the other women looked down the cliff to the cove below. They had all made it through the marsh, but it had cost them all greatly. They were all exhausted and the adrenaline they had all been relying on was running out. Bee could have kissed the ground when she heard the sea crashing against the cliffs. They silently scouted the cliff tops with what little energy they had, desperate to find a cove or a boat. They had all been joyful when they came across a cove with an old boat tied up. However, Bee’s jubilation was short-lived as it was heavily guarded by Elgar’s men and the hunting party. The horses had been replaced by quad bikes and cross country motorcycles. They were all waiting for them like a cat at a mouse hole. Bee would also
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