Time flew at its own pace. The knocks on the door became louder and louder. The sound more desperate and inhumane. As of now, fear of the door falling from its hinges was evident on their faces. It was surprising that the door was still hanging on. Shaman quickly drew a conclusion that whoever their attacker was could not enter without being let in.
However, he might have been wrong since it was just a speculation on his part. He did not share his sentiments with his wife yet, something seemed to be troubling her. She trembled and repeatedly closed her eyes. She must have been looking for something. And from the looks of it, she was getting kind of desperate. Holding her tighter, she looked up her eyes teary.
Something must have been wrong for her to look this way. Shaman had only seen
