The night was dark and foggy, the panting breath of lady could be heard as she pulled a little boy along with her. Her heart racing as she thought of what could happen to the little boy if he was to be caught.
“Were are we going, I want to go back” the little boy cried pulling his hand away from the lady.
“You can’t go there, they’ll have you killed” she spoke in a soft voice as she took a crouch next to a little boy with long white hair. He was too young to understand what was happening.
“I am not leaving, mum…. I want to see mum” the little boy sniffled, his eyes fixed on the biggest tree in fay field.
“That’s not possible, we have to go now” the lady looked tensed as she got to her feet trying to pull the little boy along with her. The boy however struggled with her grip and finall
