Four years later…
“Move Caleb!” I yelled at him so he would dodge the attack coming his way. Thankfully, he listened to me just in time, and the rogue could not rip his throat.
Where the hell are they coming from? I didn’t see or smell a single rogue from miles away, and now they appear out of nowhere. What the f**k is going on?
Caleb plunged a knife at the rogue's neck while I dodged another attack from another one.
“They are popping out of the trees like daisies!” Linda must be losing her mind right now.
“First of all, they are coming out of the snow, and second of all, is it really a good time to reference Mulan?” I inquired while I dodged another attack.
“I know, but we are in a forest, and yes, it is a great time to reference Mulan,” she said, making me roll my eyes.
Craz
