In the darkness, the sounds of animals fighting echoed through the night. The two young wild boars were already bigger than the hunting dogs, and their heavy footsteps thudded against the ground as they ran.
From the shadows came the low growls of a wild beast.
I hesitated, debating whether to go help, but I was also worried the beast might break into the camp.
Fortunately, at that moment, the women were startled awake.
I handed a pistol to Mina and attached a tactical flashlight to another pistol.
Gripping the gun tightly, I ran toward the source of the sounds.
Under the beam of the flashlight, I saw two young wild boars locked in a fight with a wild beast.
The beast moved so quickly that I couldn't immediately tell if it was a wolf or a jackal.
The three animals were tangled toge
