“Don’t bloody move”
I felt my body become cold all of a sudden. For almost three hours into the night, except for our chatter that filled the air, there was nothing strange that happened. We were just sitting down on a tree in the middle of a huge forest filled with vicious wild animals and poisonous plants when a cold sharp glinting sword appeared on our necks. How it did so, I didn’t know but the person who wielded it had to have some expertise to just approach us without getting us alarmed.
One sword, two necks, positioned such that if we even dared to move our heads, our necks would be sliced open.
“Do not speak or shout” The voice was grumpy and raspy like that of a person who had a cold, I ruled out the possibility that he was one of the soldiers. The soldiers wouldn’t get thi
