Chapter 15

Annabelle runs, her feet light, her breathing too quick. Her cheeks were stained with black blood, but she did not notice. She did not notice the various red spot on different part of her body, she did not notice her bleeding forehead. She only heard the hooves of the horses behind her, giving her a hot chase. A Chase which would decide her fate, a fate which she knew not but one thing she was sure of was that, she couldn't stop, she wanted to, but she couldn't, she can't and she won't.

Different twigs and dried plants snapped as she stepped on them, she then fell as the soil underneath her feet opened and then closed above her. She landed hardly, falling unconscious.

Frenger paused as Annabelle could no longer be seen. Her blonde hair and her torn red dress was out of sight. The woods whispered, and the tree breathed, nature bloomed and then one of Frenger's men screamed in pain. He had been bitten, by a poisinous snake. 

Each of the me stared at each other,