Alexandria's pov
Fetch water
The voice guides me along as I am almost able to make Dad stable.
If it wasn't for this voice in my head, I don't know what would have happened.
Who are you? How can I hear you?
I ask . Hoping for an answer. To only hear an irritated groan.
You will know. Very soon.
Fine! I don't know what the need is for the suspense. Ignoring it, I picked up an empty bucket.
I think there should be a stream or a river nearby. I can hear the sound of water from here.
Looking at him all bandaged, I sigh. To look outside at the forest surrounding us.
I guess I have no choice.
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.
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I have been following the voice and, surprisingly, I found myself very close to a stream.
I was busy filling the bucket with water when I heard footsteps and I went still.
Holding my
