SARAH'S POV
My feet ache from the relentless run, but my broken hand and my forehead hurts the most. My wounds have been scratched raw by twigs and branches.
The soldiers that had been pursuing me may still close, but I have run out of strength and the pain is intense. I need to rest and take the painkillers.
I have no idea where I am, I had run blindly. I am yet to figure out why I am even running.
The things that have happened so far have left my mind in a haze. What exactly happened since the day I fell down that abyss?
My heart had almost kicked it's way up my throat when I felt his hand wrap around my wrist. I had imagined his strong hands punching my brains out.
I didn't believe that he wasn't going to hurt me until he said that he knew I didn't attack Irene and she is in par
