I opened my eyes while a campfire condemned on my sight. Its blazes danced into the air as a group of men sat around the camp. My hands and feet were tied as I silently groaned in pain, wincing. I can still taste and feel the warmth of my blood all over my body as my sight was still like a blur of reflection.
Then the men shifted into howlers as a snapped came behind the bushes. I can feel my heart thumping and quaking like a stampede. And a sudden sound came gliding across them as they all followed it like wolves hunting in the night.
This is my chance to escape, I said to myself. I controlled my breathing as my trembling hands glowed, the chains around me shook as I heard heavy and rapid crunching footsteps behind me. A touched shook me as I jolted to scream, but a hand
