Chapter One Hundred and One

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ONE

(The Prisoner)

It’s cold and my feet are bleeding as is my head.

But I don’t stop running.

My beloved.

My child.

I have to get to them!

The rain is hindering my ability to see, the drug they pumped me with leaving me weak and helpless. I can’t summon any of my usual strength.

I run, half-blinded, bleeding from wounds that refuse to heal.

I can hear the men chasing after me and I try to run faster but I know it is of no avail. I don’t stand a chance.

I can hear howls in the distance and I recognise them.

My beloved!

I try to run towards them but an arrow pierces my back leg, making me stumble forward.

Falling to the ground, I try to reach out to my heart.

But I can’t reach out to her, our link damaged and blocked by whatever they have fed me int these few days of captivity. And then I hear a rustling and A beautiful wolf emerges.

My heart is filled with hope as I see her watching me.

My love!