Liam turned towards where she was pointing, lost for words. The footprints were recent and couldn’t be theirs so whose were they?
“Maybe farmers,” he said, looking bewildered.
“Someone must’ve been around,” Jane said, still looking a bit horrified and confused. “I tried to play it cool, but something is odd around here.”
“Don’t be dramatic, Jane. Let’s go. You might catch a cold,” Liam said dismissing her worries. He knew he had no explanation but the thought of someone following them was a bitt far-fetched. It could be anyone even though he knew the chances of someone passing by were low.
Jane let out a sneeze thatt caught Liam’s attention. “You’ve caught a cold,” he said, his face etched with worry.
Jane smiled sheepishly, “yeah, I don’t do well with the rain and cold,” she said
