Vynessa;
I follow Melisa behind without speaking a word. She leads us through an unknown path and in a few minutes, we are out of the old man’s mansion without the sight of anyone.
“This is where my Journey ends, Vynessa,” Melisa utters. “I can’t go further with you 'cause I need to cover your tracks. These men will lead you from now on.”
Just then, some men dash out of the woods. With their appearance, one can easily tell they are from the Southern region. How are they able to cross the border into our region without the knowledge of the old man’s warriors?
“This way,” the one who looks like the leader speaks, and I step ahead. Joining them.
Some of the men walk behind me and the others in front of me. It feels like they are trying to protect me from something unknown. We make our w
