Howard
"Did you guys hear that?"
Our heads snapped towards Stephen, momentarily forgetting about Skull Island. He was scouring the bushes carefully, his forefinger on his lips. We went silent trying to cork our ears in such a way that we would be able to capture movements of perpetrators.
"Where is Bob?"
Peter inquired in a whisper, his eyes sweeping our perimeter.
"He had fish in his arms, I assumed he had wandered away to scavenge for wood." Reyna quipped, her eyes nervously raking around us.
"Hide now!"
Stephen's command rumbled through the air but unfortunately it was a tad too late. I grabbed Reyna's arm aiming for a nearby bush but a well calculated spear halted our movements. It landed in between us, missing us by a whisk. Reyna let out a silent ga
