The assassin crept closer while Sabeline shuffled further back, crouching low. She glanced down at the wagon, but it was built too close to the ground for a person to be able to crawl beneath. Goddess damn it! Sucking in a breath, Sabeline remained frozen, scarcely daring to move even a finger. If the Assassin peered the wrong way, she'd catch sight of her. She may be hidden from the bodies ambling around with their precious spoils, but there was nothing to conceal Sabeline with someone this close.
Keeping a wary eye on the assassin, Sabeline watched as she tossed a hefty sack onto the wagon. Stronger than she appears. That did not bode well. The assassin threw another item. How much stuff is she moving? That put a damper on her plans to wait quietly until the assassin left. If the
