Sax Village
The night sky was aglow with flaming torches. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. King Afa looked up at the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity. The ghoul was at this time crawling to the next tree branch and constantly maintaining its gaze on the prey.
“What should we do now my king?” Gerald asked glancing at the king.
“Set the tree on fire,” said King Afa.
“You heard the king, torch down the tree,” Gerald echoed to the guards bearing flaming torches.
Adrian’s Quarters
Adrian swallowed a lump in his throat and spoke in a quivering voice, “I don’t know what you are talking about.” He was not ready to man up and face the reality of truth. He was short of words and pondered how the wife gets to know. ‘Is she now spying on me?’ That
