Charlotte tried all she could to lure the men away from her son. At least her son should survive! She ran so fast that her skin on her feet rubbed raw.
Her palms sweated profusely. She suddenly halted. About 30 red soldiers had surrounded her. She knew she had to fight! He baby was so young to be left alone.
In the next couple of minutes, she engaged in battle with them and it was obvious that they weren't her match. She was a warrior yet they were only a bunch of incompetent soldiers.
Unfortunately, she wasn't able to avoid the swords that slashed her back open! She then fell on the ground; unconscious!
"What the hell did you do?" One of them roared. They were given orders of not hurting her.
"Am sorry, she was becoming a problem." The other apologized. Many of their comrades had been killed.