CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO

"Nothing? Nothing?" Lucas bellowed as Dolph walked in with the news.

Dolph sat down on a chair and breathed deeply, "You've got to relax, Lucas. The men haven't found her yet but I assure you, they will." He said. "There's no fucking way she can outrun them for long, you know, those are trained men and they know the forest better than she does. They'll surely get her."

"I'm not fucking convinced, if she remains in that bloody forest for too long, who knows what will happen to her!" Lucas said, his voice angry and worried. "You know her scent, don't you?"

Dolph nodded, "Yes, I do." He replied.

"If by this evening, those men do not have anything reasonable to report to you, we'll move in tomorrow," Lucas said, his face contorted and his eyebrows furrowed. "I won't let her get away, not with my child in her womb and not after all that stuff Madeline said."

"Thought you didn't take Madeline's answers that seriously," Dolph remarked.

"Well, this is different, when I get fed up with this