Eric and Bella ran as fast as they could, breaking through the thick forest that was beginning to be shrouded in darkness. Their breathing was ragged, sweat drenched their bodies, but the determination to save Sam kept them going.
"Eric, over there!" Bella pointed towards a tall tree with purple fibers sticking out among the leaves. "The haraka tree!"
The sound of heavy footsteps came from behind them. Eric turned his head quickly-dark shadows were moving among the trees.
"They're after us," Eric whispered. "Quick, grab the leaves!"
With agile movements, Bella climbed the tree. Her hands moved quickly to pluck the jagged leaves of the haraka. "Eric, I hear voices getting closer!"
"How many have you gotten?"
"Almost enough!" Bella stuffed the last leaves into a leather pouch. Suddenly
