I turn on my heels my heart racing at a hundred miles.
Then I bump into someone who stops me on my track.
Arnold.
I had forgotten he was here in the woods with me.
The growls just keep getting louder and as I try to run, Arnold just keeps holding me back.
I don’t know why he is doing that?
“Run!” I yell at him.
I struggle my way out, and I finally manage to get off his grip and run for a few miles but when I turn around I realize he is not following.
I stop and watch as the creature approaches him and he is just standing there like he isn’t standing before something really dangerous that could possibly eat him alive.
Then I see him wave his arms towards the animal like he is communicating to it.
The animal just keeps charging at him and he isn’t moving even an inch.
I don’t unde
