They had finally fully escaped. But still, they were not safe, they will never be because of the surveillance and the recorder attacked around the area. Their conversation had become lessen and hushed, they could never laugh without being so watchful of their surroundings, without looking back to make sure they were not being followed and those people were not near yet to take something, the most important thing for them.
They were currently resting inside the forest, on the root near the huge tree. They were sure and made sure that there were no surveillance and voice recording around, they couldn't be as careless as before and enjoy their journey now without being anxious that someone might come anytime soon to kill them and take the liquid of life from their hands and use it for their
