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Chris’ POV “Don’t follow me – “ I said as I walked around the forest. “Am not.” Phillix said. “You’re walking behind me.” I said. “I’m walking, not following.” Phillix said. I sighed and chose to just remain silent. But, it was the other who continued to speak. “Where could this forest be? It’s not the forest where Rio collapsed.” I heard him say. He’s right. I thought. This forest … looks familiar. I thought when I suddenly stopped. My heart pounded loudly. “Chris?” I heard him called. “What’s wrong?” he asked, there is concern in his eyes. “Hide!” I said and immediately pulled him behind a large tree. “What?” he asked. I covered his mouth. “Shh!” I gestured to him to hush. “Where could those bastards have gone to?” we heard somebody say. “I’m gonna kill that bastard!” they sa