Rescued

My body shook with pain. I was in agony. Every part of my body hurts more than I could ever endure. Fucking Enoch!

I had to crawl, knowing I should at least try not to be caught. Grumpy made a great sacrifice by getting me out of there. The least I could do was make sure I remained alive.

My stomach ached. I could feel my blood dripping down my inner thighs. Sweat coated my forehead and my body shook, intense spasms leaving me breathless as I struggled to get to the end of the forest. Wherever that might be. I could still hear the piercing sound of a whistle. It was far but sounded so near. My pounding heart and hurried breathing made it difficult for me to pick up anything else.

I glanced back after a long minute of trying to crawl forward. It didn't seem like I had gone that far. I was still in the same cleared space he left me. With renowned determination and my mouth set in a grim line, I continued going forward, determined to get out of this place, half-dead.

If only Chels we