"What's that commotion over there? Is it the savages?" one of Andrew's men asked nervously, his voice trembling. Yesterday's encounter with the savages had left a deep scar on their minds. Now, every sound set them on edge, their fear of another attack making them jumpy and paranoid.
Randy frowned slightly, instinctively stepping in front of Melia to shield her. He squinted toward the source of the noise and shook his head. "Not sure. Let's check it out."
Andrew's men exchanged uneasy glances and quickly shook their heads. "Randy, we shouldn't go. We don't know what's over there. What if it's the savages again?" one of them said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Randy could see the fear in their eyes. They were clearly traumatized, and he wasn't about to waste time convincing them. "Th
