[57]ˈWO͝ODLƏND" ii

ARYAN'S P*O*V

Suddenly after aiding Tracy to stand steadily on her feet as I could feel her whole body trembling.

Then came a heavy weird wind. Making a loud noise, blowing so hard and moving the green giant trees and tiny grasses in the air. But the strange thing here is that this wind that is moving everything around us wasn't touching us.

Chris quickly carried Dixon on his shoulder and walks past Tracy and I. "Follow me". He says as I bent down to carry Tracy on my back which she refused. "I can walk, Aryan". She says softly and held my hand. I felt her trembling inside when her hand touched mine but this lady here is such a stubborn beauty.

We followed Chris behind as he walks to the road we thought was the way we followed in coming here but instead it leads us back to where we were before.

Chris grunts and shakes his head, looking around the place, as if trying to calculate with his head the right road that would lead us outside ˈWO͝ODLƏND".

"I think this place is haunted by the dead Afrikaans". I say and realized how much I never liked the thought of this place Talk more of stepping a foot here but here I am. I sigh and felt Tracy's eyes on me.

"We broke ˈWO͝ODLƏND rules". She says and I gasps looking at her confused. She just came back from Dixon's spell whom I feel like hitting so hard though he is still unconsciously lying on Chris's shoulder. Right now I'm devastated, Not wanting to ever think of how I felt now. I groan still holding Tracy's hand.

"What does that mean?". I ask and Chris walks closer to us.

"We broke the rule, now this is the punishment