“f**k!” Violet grunted as she continued to make her way deeper into the darkest parts of the hill. Despite all the years she’s been here, she’s never gone to this part of the hill. God knows what Ivory would do to her if she did. But, Ivory’s gone now.
Violet grunted once more as she felt the metal tip of her gun pierce her skin through the small pocket of her dark jeans. She hastily moved the gun from the front pocket of her jeans and slipped it in her back pocket, praying that it wouldn’t fall of.
Violet continues to walk faster past the wild bushes, desperately trying to find the path to the cave that Camilla had instructed, as the sun begins to set.
“Bring your phone and the gun, nothing else.” Violet murmured, mimicking Camilla’s voice.
“At least let me bring
