Wind rustled the trees, pushing the trees in a gentle sway, through the scattered trees, showing the winds trajectory. And a calm, sleepy breath from a young girl sleeping soundly in the forest, with no ounce of worry. A fair cheek, porcelain white with visible lines of creases, going through a nightmare in a clear day, and scattered curls obviously messed up her long curls hair.
A few lines of sweat stuck to her forehead as beads, a grimace on her face in a daze. Araina's eyes twitched, lifting her head from the dusty earth and shudder. A gust of wind gripped her whole, utterly immobilizing her with pale fear stricken expression.
* What do you know,..? * A shrill voice of a woman echoed in her ears. The next moment, her eyes went round. Quickly glancing around with images from the forest flashing through her eyes, worsening her mental state and deranged.
* Tell me! Tell me! *