Sweat dripped down his forehead, Bertus was way too old for this, but adrenaline had him going, he didn't know it was going to be this kind of expedition.
'Why are you running?' The ghost like voice echoed through the forest again, Bertus stopped and leaned against a tree, looking back he saw nothing, just trees, rocks and snow.
'Don't run, you don't have to'
"Shutup!" He yelled and stepped forward but tripped, he found himself rolling down a steep incline, and as he hit the bottom wolves came from nowhere and started taring at him, he screamed hysterically fighting them off but then one had his throat.
Bertus flew up, it was a nightmare, he looked around and found himself still in the forest. He was breathless, it really felt like he did run, but was asleep. When pushing himself aroun
