Locked

“Hey!” she shouted. "Wait! You just left me here? You don't want to eat me?" She came to her senses and covered her mouth. “I mean, you don't want to explain to me…” Her voice trailed off as it disappeared, leaving her.

Crouching, she waited for something to happen. She hoped she wasn't being locked up to be used as prey later.

Because of the fear, she looked for some items to be used as weapons. She found some scrap metal as well as an old, heavy shield. That night she practiced using both of them until she was exhausted and fell asleep.

She woke up when she felt something wet touch her cheek. She thought it was the muzzle of the black wolf that had dragged her last night. That was why she widened her eyes and groped around to find her weapon and brandished it.

"Don’t come close! I will fight you!” she shouted, like a soldier.

Then a voice suddenly emerged, "You can't fight anyone with your eyes closed."

Her stiff eyebrows rose together. "Liam?" Then a smile widened like a sun t