We follow the path of destruction what was made by Khethiwe while chasing me. It kinda makes it easier cause I was so scared out of my mind at the time, I wouldn’t be able to retrace my steps. My surroundings were a blur as I tried to stay alive. Yet… every moment of Khethiwe chasing me seem to have been burnt into my brain.
We pass the snake tribe on the way but they were to busy dealing with the damages caused by the INDLOVU and Khethiwe dead body that they didn’t pay us much mind. My body starting to hurt now that the adrenaline wearing off and I can see the pain expression that Yera making as he walks. Letting me know that he too is hurting but not one word of a complaint leaves his lips. AS he trying to act as if nothing wrong. I know we should treat him but… Grandpa could be dyin
