Dom’s POV
Anastasia walked ahead of me. She was silent and I could tell she was upset with the way things turned out with her brother. We had come so far, I just hope that this didn’t affect our progress. She walked further into the forest and mad a sharp turn, I flowed close behind.
I looked around in complete awe. The scenery before me was breathtaking. The washing pool was secluded. A waterfall streamed into a small body of water, carved inside of a cave. The sun light cascaded over the trees, hitting against the caves walls. Smooth river stones lined around it.
“Is this where you all wash?” I asked as I looked around.
“No. Just me. I created it myself.” She stated as if it was something as simple as drawing a stick figure on a peace of paper.
“This is beautiful, Ana.” I praised.
