I watched the beast with wide eyes, wondering whether it had detected anything, and was secretly terrified of what it might do to me should it discover my untruth.
I almost couldn’t bear to watch as it approached the edge of the river and sniffed the air again. It roared, slapped the water with a clawed hand then roared again.
“Where is she?” it bellowed.
It spun around but I had managed to sneak behind a nearby mossy rock. There wasn’t much to hide behind, but if I lay down flat and pushed myself into the small crevice between it and the ground, it hid me completely. I waited and waited until I couldn’t stand to wait another second longer. I poked my head above the top of the rock and when I could no longer see the demon, I stood up.
I stepped slowly and carefully away from the rock, almost at the same time as Rosamond emerged from the water.
“Is it gone?” she called in a whisper.
“I don’t know,” I whispered back. “Stay there.”